RECUERDO MALEVO1933
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Era mi pebeta, una flor maleva,
mas linda que un dia dorado de sol. Trenzas renegridas, mirada que rueda, boca palpitante de fuego y de amor. Para conquistarla yo me juge entero, no valia la pena sin ella vivir. Peleando con taitas en un entrevero, pense que era lindo por ella morir. Tiempo viejo,
Florido tiempo que añoro,
Tiempo viejo,
Cinco anos pasaron de la primer cita,
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My girl was a malignant flower,
prettier than a golden sunny day. Blackish braids, a look that rolls, mouth trembling of fire and love. In order to conquer her I risked everything, it wasn't worth living without her. Fighting with brave men in a brawl, I believed it was good to die for her. Old time,
Flowery time that I yearn,
Old time,
Five years passed from the first date,
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