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Thinking of the sea as a world like no other,
I wonder what I can do.
In this city where anything goes and
I keep looking to the horizon.
And the sparrows flew always,
I want to cut the wings.
Be sure to mark your life,
not cross edges.
Not cross.
This life without mercy, games that work well,
I regret old things.
Sea corals are not going to answer you
questions that never cease.
And the sparrows flew always,
I want to cut the wings.
Be sure to mark your life,
not cross edges.
Not cross.
Very good, live El Umbral.