When he was just a boy, He expected the world, But it flew away from his reach, So he ran away in her sleep. Life goes on, It gets so heavy, The wheel breaks the butterfly. Every tear, a waterfall. In the night, the stormy night, She closed his eyes. In the night, The stormy night, Away she flied. - Podríamos ser amigos si.... - - ¿Si qué? - Preguntó el rubio esperanzado. - Si no fueses una puta. -
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