Coordinates: 50°07′57″N 5°31′18″W / 50.1324°N 5.5217°W / 50.1324; -5.5217
Gulval (Cornish: Lannystli) is a village in the former Penwith district of Cornwall, England, United Kingdom . Although historically a parish in its own right, Gulval was incorporated into the parishes of Penzance, Madron and Ludgvan in 1934, and like Heamoor, is now considered to be a suburb of Penzance. Gulval, however, still maintains its status as an ecclesiastical parish and parts of the village church date back to the 12th century. Together with Heamoor, Gulval also still retains its status as an electoral ward. The ward population at the 2011 census was 4,185. The mayor of Gulval is Jack Edwards.
The parish is named after a 6th-century saint, Gulval, the original form of which was probably Welvela or Wolvela. Baring-Gould thought this was Wilgitha, the sister of Saint Juthwara: David Nash Ford agrees. Gilbert Hunter Doble, however, favoured an identification with one of the male Welsh missionaries, Gudwall or Gurwall who are honoured in Brittany, eponym of Locoal-Mendon. A life of each one is to be found in the Acta Sanctorum, June; Bollandists, 1867. Neither identification has been widely accepted by modern scholars. The parish church is dedicated to Gulval and his/her feast is celebrated on 6 June.
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Te convertí en mi única razón de existir y sonreír.
Pero cuando todo empieza a verse bien
Comienza a decaer la ilusión
Que se sembró en mi corazón.
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Me volvías a fallar y volvías a caer
Sabiendo que así me ibas a perder.
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Que se marchito y murió por que te falto valor.
Si te adore mas que a un bello atardecer
Y no basto para ganarme por completo tu amor.
Pero cuando todo empieza a verse bien
Comienza a decaer la ilusión
Que se sembró en mi corazón.
Pero cuando empezaba a creer
Me volvías a fallar y volvías a caer
Sabiendo que así me ibas a perder.
Yo te entregue mi amor en una flor
Que se marchito y murió por que te falto valor.
En vida moriré
Te juro que lo haré
Si no estoy contigo.
Me quebraste y yo tan frágil
Destrozaste en pedazos
Lo que para ti fue fácil.
Yo te entregue mi amor en una flor
Que se marchito y murió por que te falto valor.