Cultivo una rosa blanca
En Junio como en Enero,
Para el amigo sincero,
Que me da su mano franca.
Y para el cruel que me arranca
El coraz贸n con que vivo,
Cardo ni ortiga cultivo
cultivo una rosa blanca.
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