Does Raven Riley Have A Tattoo

No

This is the lyrics of a tango, because I met Mario Conde was dedicated in a television program that his wife had died shortly before since there are many times I've read, are some verses full of nostalgia and feelings:

The door opened to your step.
The piano trembled with your song.
This table, this mirror and these pictures saved
echoes of the echo of your voice.
is so sad to live among memories ...
hear that rumor so tired of rain
subtle
time crying about what the heart wanted.

There will be no equal, there will be no, no
your skin or your voice. Your skin
, magnolia that drenched the moon.
Your voice, whisper that warmed the love.
There will be no equal, all died
when you said goodbye.

when to let go of the past,
is useless ... my heart tells me. That
piano, the table and keep those pictures
echoes the echo of your voice.
In Blue album are the verses covered
your absence of loneliness.
ash is a sad reminder
nothing but ashes, nothing more ...

(Homero Manzi)