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una niebla conducĂ­a abajo
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
dentro de mi mano sostengo
tráigame la canción suave
tengo gusto de ella
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
no sea falso
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
para la verdad, para el amor

 



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