BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME SECRETS

A bit of community, there in Pompeya/Slipping asleep about the facet in the embankment/A lantern swinging on the wall/And also the thriller of goodbye that the train echoes/A Doggy barking within the moon/Adore concealed on the balcony/As well as the toads resounding in the lagoon/And in the gap the voice in the bandoneon/Neighborhood of tango, moo