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"Fernando"

Can anda hear the drums Fernando?
I remember long lalu another starry night like this
In the firelight Fernando
You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of trompet, bugle calls were coming from afar

They were closer now Fernando
Every jam every minit seemed to last eternally
I was so afraid Fernando
We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I'm not ashamed to say
The roar of Pistol and cannons almost made me cry

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for anda and...