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He walks slowly because hurrying is not good
On his arm folded, carefully the jacket
then he passes through the street where the boys play
He also wanted to be a boy but the war got him
Little soldier sailor you met a siren
One of those who say "I love you" if they see a full wallet
You chose the prettiest but the worst
Without knowing how it has come the storm has caught you
He wanted to cross the sea and to forget his siren
Truly it wasn't difficult when he met Mariela
Who had green eyes and a business between her legs
It's incredible that you do not shack up with a good one
Little soldier sailor you met a siren
One of those who say "I love you" if they see a full wallet
You chose the prettiest but the worst
Without knowing how it has come the storm has caught you
After a bad winter, a bad spring
Tell me why you are searching for a tear in the sand
After a bad winter, a bad spring
Tell me why you are searching for a tear in the sand
After a bad winter, a bad spring
Tell me why you are searching for a tear in the sand
After a bad winter
