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aquí miente una señora más hermosa
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
splendor dulce
usted es mi compañero
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
ella dijo
déjeme ser triste
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
éstos sean

 



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