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la fragancia vino
he echado el mundo
amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
no puedo ahora decirle
todavĂ­a recuerdo sin duda alguna
tome mis pulseras
una milla detrás
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frĂ­o

 



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