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y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
una tormenta está montando en la marea
había un strangeness en sus labios
amo las viejas endechas melodious
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
dentro de mi mano sostengo
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
con la puesta del sol

 



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