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When the angels cry, rain falls to the village/Rain falls over the bell tower/Somebody died, an angel fell/An angel died/An angel departed and gained’t return/When the assassin fled, and Chico Méndez died/the jungle drowned in weeping/He remaining two attractive youngsters, a courageous spouse/And also a jungle in agonyRising as a number one sin

Enable peace return to this land/Permit malice, envy, spite, dread and strife move/Now that shed governance of one's affairs/is returning and you simply, the individuals are returning/The cloud is slowly receding through the sky/And everyone is reaping what they have got sown/My prayer, let it discuss/Towards the hearts which, inside the time of an