Cuentan que en Oaxaca con agua hacen chocolate, dicen que en la fiesta solito se ha de quemar, para que haga su manda por la pasion de soledad, mi querida Soledad, me va a guisar un molito, por el cielo de Montealbán, de noche sueño contigo.
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A friend who bleeds is better. Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed and makes for stormy wheather.
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Principió la función, una redoba se oÃa. Le destellaban los ojos por la furia que sentÃa, y en medio del alboroto cayó muerto RenterÃa.
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Diavolo rosso dimentica la strada vieni qui con noi a bere un’aranciata contro luce tutto il tempo se ne va…
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Doted on like seeds planted in rows, the untied shoelaces of you life
Nutured all year then presssed in a book or displayed in bad taste at the table
Problems arise and you fan the fire while there's a wild pack of dogs loose in your house tonight.
Cut from bad cloth or soiled like socks add it up and basically people never change.
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I'm not one to make the leaves, I know the leaves are green, they only turn to brown when autumn comes around, I know just what I say today's not yesterday, and all things have an ending.
