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dentro de mi mano sostengo
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
dígame
el eliminar, luchando vainly
reservado, con reverance, en temor
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
el amanecer era verde
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
él vino tomarme por la mano

 



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