Mi piel es negra, china, blanca e india...
mesclada con el dulce de la caña
y la textura de la miel,
con la sal del mar ardiente
y la sencillez del clavel,
tiene tonos sensuales
entre tierra y cafe...
Breathing
I seat in here and I look at the sky So perfectly draw by the Artist The contrasting colors that blends Over the crystalline waters In this...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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