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la noche era negra y drear
la pienso espléndido justo
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
en el puerto de York nueva
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes
paredes y enorme altos
los días melancólicos han venido
el amanecer era verde
todos tragan los años
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness

 



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