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gaily a través de los campos bailamos
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
las canciones antiguas
una vida en la onda del océano
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
usted está claro
qué yo le deben
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo

 



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