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usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
déjeme ser triste
la luz retirada
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
suavemente llorando
aquí miente una señora más hermosa
éstos sean
travails de la tierra
antes del santo de bronce solemne

 



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