NicaMom: baby, won't you show me warmth again?
NicaMom: so long to your dark night.
NicaMom: ...
NicaMom: un día entre abril y junio
NicaMom: and time was just floating away
NicaMom: twist
NicaMom: before you go
NicaMom: say, honey, did you belong to me?
NicaMom: una mañana de mayo
NicaMom: and so fade away