Tell me all your secrets, I’ll pour you wine
And if it gets late enough, I’ll tell you mine
I didn’t like having to explain to them, so I just shut up, smoked a cigarette, and looked at the sea.
Havana - Cuba (von Nick Kenrick .)
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She’s mad but she’s magic. There’s no lie in her fire.