Y hoy est谩 crecido el mar, No es que la marea suba por un hecho natural, Es que llora Yemay谩, Llora por todos los rumberos que hoy en el cielo est谩n............... ............ Mi Marita Mesa, en cada nota de m煤sica est谩s......
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