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quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
una milla detrás
vea el tentativo
qué nosotros ahora hará
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
dentro de mi mano sostengo
vi las nubes entre las colinas
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
los días hypocritic
el amanecer era verde
haga a muchachos y las muchachas todavía van
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa

 



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