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mariposa de ghetto

a los quince zozobre a orillas de un faro a los treinta compre una falda azul para mi sepelio hoy me duele el elegía en la barca mezquina del alba y vengo arrodillarme ante la locura

I'm hollow,

I'm hollow, are you listening I'm in El Paso dreaming about what  happened between us

it's no mystery

it's no mystery we're running out  of time when I'm with you songbirds cry