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podríamos sino saber
cántele otra vez a canción cantado
el más triste del año
apenas ahora
amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
musing, entre la puesta del sol y la obscuridad
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
ruédeme abajo por el prado
felicidad
porqué lo haga
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
amé a mujer
solitario y solitario

 



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