BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME SECRETS

A bit of community, there in Pompeya/Slipping asleep about the side from the embankment/A lantern swinging around the wall/And the thriller of goodbye that the teach echoes/A Canine barking within the moon/Like concealed on the balcony/And the toads resounding in the lagoon/As well as in the gap the voice in the bandoneon/Neighborhood of tango, moo