Tratándose de vos, tratandose de mi,
tratándose de noches enteras sin dormir. ♫
"En un ricon de mi memoria sobran noches de tristesa, poca gloria y soledad, y en el hueco de los años mas dorados, caben tus ojos prestados y un adios para olvidar" ♫
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