No vodka... No... La dama está enferma...
Plata brillaba en él.
Amor eterno
Créeme, no soporto la separación.
Y creyendo ahora un espejismo.
Una y otra vez
Se arrastra y llama
¿Dónde está la casa, cada casa, como un viejo amigo?
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