To sing bagualas, the music is over, affiliate Tell your sorrow in the wind, and the wind sing. I walk through the world, I look at the condor flying: Wretched, blissful bug Your wings I have, alas, di give. Wretched my destiny, walk and walk.!. I sold poncho and ushutas, Many laugh at me, by juera, nothing I seem, inside, maybe yes. Heck Aijuna life, What most lopsided thing: Undo some lumps, others go as tray. The rich man says to the poor: Calavera, sucker rich and sucks on his desk, and the poor on the counter. Wretched my destiny, walk and walk. God made man and came, pa you can assemble, God is Almighty, His will be done. Gee that Im poor, Im poor, ay, dying, just see me as poor, Im just me, ay, wanting. I passed in front of the bowling alley, empujau by fate, I did not want more dentrar, pa not sadden the wine. The moon pa be moon Wind wants to steal, take him summit summit and I no more return. The moon went down to the estuary, to be reflected, bulls, dying of thirst, drank the water. Wretched my destiny, walk and walk.!. He who lives without love, only happens lasting, and is later when perceived which is a walking dead. Moonlit Night in the vineyard, do not want you encouraged, the girl was mature, but green women. Wretched my destiny, walk and walk.!. I saddled my horse, and she began to mourn, and then, without saying anything, I started unsaddled. Wretched my destiny, walk and walk.!. With my horse and lasso, step the quiet life wear a sign on the front: I do not sell or alkyl me. Cursed with my life, walk and walk.!. Im always everywhere I always come back to Tucumán. https://youtube/watch?v=o6JAeAzRUow
Posted on: Thu, 18 Sep 2014 02:01:35 +0000
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