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The streetlights flicker, pale and weak,
As shadows dance and softly speak.
Calle Melancolía, bathed in rain,
A symphony of sorrow, and sweet pain.
Calle Melancolía Bajo la Lluvia,
A lonely heart's nocturnal guia.
Each drop a tear, a whispered name,
Lost in the darkness, all the same.
A lone guitar, a soulful plea,
Carried on the wind, eternally.
The scent of earth, the misty air,
A world of dreams, beyond compare.
Calle Melancolía Bajo la Lluvia,
A lonely heart's nocturnal guia.
Each drop a tear, a whispered name,
Lost in the darkness, all the same.
Though sadness lingers, deep inside,
There's beauty in the gentle tide.
Of memories that softly flow,
In Calle Melancolía, to and fro.
Calle Melancolía Bajo la Lluvia,
A lonely heart's nocturnal guia.
Each drop a tear, a whispered name,
Lost in the darkness, all the same.
Calle Melancolía, evermore,
In the rain's embrace, forevermore.
