♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪Y brotan como un manantial,
las mieles del primer amor,
el alma ya quiere volar
y vuela tras una ilusion...
y aprendemos que el dolor
...y la alegria
son la esencia
permanente de la vida..........!♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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