Como me cuesta marcharme
me cuesta quedarme
me cuesta olvidar
el olor de la tierra mojada
la brisa del mar...
brisa del mar, llevame hasta mi casa, brisa del mar....
ham...soy un amorsh! ^^
ja!
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