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In a small town in Peru

I have lived for so long,

All the men listened to me,

When my song sounded hot.

So many gave me their hearts,

But that wasn't new to me.

I infatuated everyone,

Answered no one,

I remained true to you.

I dreamed of seeing foreign lands,

Perhaps the whole word,

To visit all the big towns,

As often as I like.

But what I experienced in the dreams,

Will never come true,

Because my longing realises,

That what burns within me,

Is only an illusion.

On the wings of colourful dreams

My song flies through the world

From Broadway to the stars.

Its words are only foam,

But they sing and ring quietly

In your heart.

Who hears it, feels its rhythm,

Who hears it, forgets their pain.

On the wings of colourful dreams

My song rings through the world

From Broadway

To your heart.