Can You Get Shingles On Your Arm

Fonseca

Bye, bye, bye, my love
Oviedo forward to my career where I studied. Adios
my university, whose clock back to listen.
Goodbye, old school, today I go and not return.
The streets are wet, and it seems that
rained tears of a child, for the love he lost.
sad and alone, one remains Fonseca,
sad and lonely is the university.
And the books, and books on Mount
engaged in the pawnshop.
not you remember when I was telling you
in the pale moonlight
I can not want more than a
my life and that one is you.
Sad and lonelyFonseca is left alone, sad and lonely is
University.
And the books, and books on Mount
engaged in the pawnshop.
in the mountains and the mountain of mercy.