Patrick Phillmore
When I was a kid
Grandma sang me lullabies
told me stories to put me to sleep
she must've read me Cinderella a thousand times
My mother worked long hours
My father had left her
as soon as he knew
I was on the way
Rolando Revagliatti Y aunque el mate esté frío Nos estamos cayendo en el dos mil y el pescado sin vender gaucho entre los gauchos y atravies...
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