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vi que el dios usted la duda?
en números mournful
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
el mirar más allá
quién nombrará el viento
quién ama la lluvia
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
arriba y abajo de él va
esposa querida
le detesté

 



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