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a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo
cómoyo ayude a la derecha al mundo que va mal
sé lo que usted va a decir
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
el existir del cisne
pueden hablar de amor en una cabańa
usted oye la lluvia?
la medianoche pasada
era no para ese olor singular
dulce y fuerte
solitario y solitario

 



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