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Frustarado. Memorias de un paraguas transilvano.

Hacía mucho tiempo

Que una canción no me hacía llorar.

Faded From The Winter

daddy's ghost behind you
sleeping dog beside you
you're a poem of mystery
you're the prayer inside me

spoken words like moonlight
you're the voice that i like

needlework & seedlings
in the way you're walking
to me from the timbers
faded from the winter

 

 

(Iron & Wine - The Creek Drank the Cradle)

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La escucharé.