Duvalier was a bitter man who cursed the morning sunThat brought a new betrayal every dayHe shunned the world of mortals and the sound of human tonguesAnd blessed the night that chased their sight awayA disillusioned dreamer who would never love againWho'd tried of it and found that it was rottenPreferring perfect strangers to the company of friendsBecause strangers are so easily forgottenOh, it's hard to keep believing when you know you've been deceivedTo face a lie and dare to try again, but there's nothing like a womanWith a spell of make believe to make a new believer of a manDuvalier took the fickle turns of fortune in his strideExpecting next to nothing out of lifeTill fortune found a girl who fanned a flame he thought had diedWhose burning beauty cut him like a knifeShe touched him through the senses that his mind could not controlThen smiling stepped aside and watched him fallBetrayed by his own body and the hunger in his soulDuvalier was a dreamer after allOh, it's hard to keep believing when you know you've been deceivedTo face a lie and dare to try again, but there's nothing like a womanWith a spell of make believe to make a new believer of a man
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Kristoffer Kristofferson (Brownsville, Texas; 22 de junio de 1936-Hana, Hawái; 28 de septiembre de 2024) fue compositor de música country, actor y cantante estadounidense ilustre por canciones como Me and Bobby McGee, For the Good Times, Sunday Mornin' Comin'…
