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el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
caído tan
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
éste es el arsenal
cántele otra vez a canción cantado
lo van
los he oído en la noche
ruédeme abajo por el prado
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
me preguntan donde he estado
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos

 



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