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estaba parado
quién nombrará el viento
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazĂłn
usted recuerda
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
cuando volvĂ­ en la puesta del sol

 



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