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《Cogí un tren que no dormía,
Y vi tu cara en un cristal,
Era un reflejo del sol de mediodía,
Era un poema de amor, para viajar
Quiero estar a tu lado
Quiero mirarte y sentir,
Quiero perderme esperando,
Yo quiero quererte o morir》
20 de enero - La oreja de Van Gogh.
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