empty house
dust on the dressing table
cobwebs in her hair brush
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don't confuse the narrator 
¡Ay!
(Es tan bonito como triste).
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Me has hecho pensar en “El Hombre del Piano” – “es tan triste la noche que tu canción”
La frase “sabe a derrota y a miel” es una de mis favoritas, así que: una doble dosis de “¡gracias!”
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