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The Grass Was Moving

Lia Crucet

La Hierba Se Movia

Recuerdos de una tarde tan linda...
Me fui a pasar la tarde junto con mi negrito
Nos fuimos caminando rumbo pa' la lomita
Y con comodidad nos tiramos al pasto
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Como no era muy tarde nos fuimos más adentro
Le fui diciendo cosas, lo que por él yo siento
Y con comodidad nos tiramos al pasto
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Hay cosas que no se olvidan, que no se olvidan
De nuestras vidas
Hay cosas maravillosas como recuerdos
De nuestras vidas
Hay cosas que no se olvidan, que no se olvidan
De nuestras vidas
Hay cosas maravillosas como la tarde en que te tenía
Me fui a pasar la tarde junto con mi negrito
Nos fuimos caminando rumbo pa' la lomita
Y con comodidad nos tiramos al pasto
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Como no era muy tarde nos fuimos más adentro
Le fui diciendo cosas, lo que por él yo siento
Y con comodidad nos tiramos al pasto
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Hay cosas que no se olvidan, que no se olvidan
De nuestras vidas
Hay cosas maravillosas como recuerdos
De nuestras vidas
Hay cosas que no se olvidan, que no se olvidan
De nuestras vidas
Hay cosas maravillosas como la tarde en que te tenía
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía
Y la hierba se movía, se movía, se movía

The Grass Was Moving

Memories of such a beautiful afternoon...

I went to spend the afternoon with my little black one
We walked towards the little hill
And comfortably we lay down on the grass
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving

Since it wasn't too late, we went further inside
I was telling him things, what I feel for him
And comfortably we lay down on the grass
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving

There are things that are not forgotten, that are not forgotten
From our lives
There are wonderful things like memories
From our lives
There are things that are not forgotten, that are not forgotten
From our lives
There are wonderful things like the afternoon when I had you

I went to spend the afternoon with my little black one
We walked towards the little hill
And comfortably we lay down on the grass
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving

Since it wasn't too late, we went further inside
I was telling him things, what I feel for him
And comfortably we lay down on the grass
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving

There are things that are not forgotten, that are not forgotten
From our lives
There are wonderful things like memories
From our lives
There are things that are not forgotten, that are not forgotten
From our lives
There are wonderful things like the afternoon when I had you

And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving
And the grass was moving, was moving, was moving

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