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soy una mujer
de'bil-se va volando la canción
usted es hermoso y descolorado
veré una estrella esta noche
la luz retirada
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
soy el viento que duda
al amante apasionado
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
dentro de mi mano sostengo
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
usted está claro

 



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