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de la canción y del sueño para ido siempre
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
qué ocasión spiteful roba unawares
un pensamiento dulce solemne
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
el cuerpo puede confinar
tristemente hablando
vi con los ojos abiertos
ella estalló el vino feroz
dos filas de coles
apenas ahora
soy una mujer
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted

 



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