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If someday I get lost
Look for me in Mazunte
Oaxaca Coast
Don't suffer me, maquita
I've got you nailed to my soul
I find myself thinking about my old man
Every day a little bit happens to me
When I feel the pinch with a
Mezcalito calms down
If they thought I was dead
Let them toast
And say their prayers
They're not wrong, I think so
Even if it's in a low voice
If you let me tell you a secret
I've asked for your side of the bed
And I painted a half moon on the ceiling
Like my sister used to do
Like my sister used to do
I'm gonna lie down in the weeds
To watch the hours go by
To look for a halo of firmness
And calm
No, I don't have your nature
And I've started four hundred letters
Here everything, though it may not seem so
Advances
If you let me tell you a secret
I don't dare to pick up the guitar
The other night I wrote a song
That didn't talk about nothing
That didn't talk about nothing
I'm gonna lie down in the weeds
To watch the hours go by
To look for a halo of firmness
And calm
No, I don't have your nature
And I've started four hundred letters
Here everything, though it may not seem so
Advances
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