Lyrics:
gris, voz de papel Migras en mi Brilla el sol al caer Sobre tus copas. Cántaro azul Enciende el polen En la flor de los ojos Que el miedo herbole
gris, voz de papel Migras en mi Brilla el sol al caer Sobre tus copas. Cántaro azul Enciende el polen En la flor de los ojos Que el miedo herbole
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