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no éramos muchos
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
hijas del tiempo
hace usted oír
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
vi las nubes entre las colinas
las sombras ponen a lo largo de broadway
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
de'bil-se va volando la canción
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
por las mańanas nube-grises
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
cuando el velo de los ojos se levanta

 



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