Hive Open mic Semana # 92 @humbertorey tema Cuando se es correspondido

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Hive Open mic Semana #92 que tal mi gente bella de esta prestigiosa comunidad les habla @humbertorey en esta oportunidad les traeré un tema titulado cuando se es correspondido Del cantautor venezolano Vitico Castillo

Tema
cuando se es correspondido q bonito es el amor yo tengo ese privilegio lo digo con mucho honor, y eso q fui un tucusito picaba de flor en flor pero corri con la suerte y me quede con la mejor para q ven como es le dare una explicacion...
es una morena clara con cuerpo de guitarron una cara angelical pectorales cual menor sus ojos q acaramelan y que brillan mas q el sol...
ella me ama yo la amo con una inmensan pasion, defectos no se los veo, virtudes tiene a monton, le pido a mi dios del cielo q les de la bendicion para q nunk se acabe esa bella relacion ...
sabes q soy parrandero, bebe caña y cantador,y el egoismo y la emvidea reinan en la poblacion ademas todo se acaba menos la mala intencion ...
yo te digo todo eso por la sencilla razon q no va faltar un dia un lengua larga bocon q te diga q yo soy jardinero de otra flor...
te lo ruego mi amorcito no se lo creas por favor...
ya sabes sabes q eres su mas bonita ilusion nacieron tal para cual tu hembra el tu baron dueña de la vida de orangel no pierda la bendicion por q el dia q se lo niegues aras morir a un coliador

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Hive Open mic Week #92 how about my beautiful people from this community speaking to you @humbertorey this time I will bring you a song titled when it is reciprocated From the Venezuelan singer-songwriter Vitico Castillo

Theme
when it is reciprocated, how beautiful love is, I have that privilege, I say it with great honor, and that I was a tucusito, it stung from flower to flower, but I ran with luck and kept the best one so that you can see how it is, I will give you an explanation ...
She is a light brunette with a guitarron body, an angelic face, pectorals that are lesser than her eyes that caramelize and that shine more than the sun...
She loves me, I love her with an immense passion, I don't see her defects, she has plenty of virtues, I ask my God in heaven to bless them so that this beautiful relationship never ends...
You know that I am a party animal, drink cane and singer, and selfishness and emvidea reign in the population, besides, everything ends except bad intentions...
I tell you all this for the simple reason that one day there will be a long-mouthed tongue that tells you that I am the gardener of another flower...
I beg you, my love, please don't believe it...
you know you know that you are their most beautiful illusion they were born just for which your female your baron owner of the life of orangel do not lose the blessing because the day you deny it you will die to a collier