Chiquita
Chiquitita, tell me what’s wrong You’re enchained by your own sorrow In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
Chiquitita, tell me what’s wrong You’re enchained by your own sorrow In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath Scared to rock the boat and make a mess So
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