Veo la luna fuera
Con su sonrisa maligna
Mirando esta noche sacerdote
Acusarme de pecado
Mil a帽os de dolor
Entre aqu铆 y luego
驴Sab铆a que todos murieron en vano?
Oh, es una locura
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