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haga a muchachos y las muchachas todavía van
tan perdido
ˇbajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
algunos de los dańos que usted ha curado
en y de sí mismo
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
estoy muriendo
vea, ellos vuelven
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
he echado el mundo
en pueda
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness

 



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