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| Oh my love Here in the darkest hour It is you my desert flower That I am dreaming of We're up to our neck in foreign soil????? We are the sacramental spoils ????????? That moves with our brother's blood We have given our bodies To the Mexican army But my heart and soul belong to you my love So let the enemy guns Cut me to ribbons For my eternal soul will know the way back home Spanish Spanish And I have given my body to the Mexican army But my heart and soul belong to you my love So let the enemy guns Cut me to ribbons For my eternal soul will know the way back home Spanish Spanish |
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