(tango)
Although one can resist ...
The time is "chew" it.
Perhaps I will pretend,
. the old and honorable "Broncas".
But the betrayals are oxidised as cans,
And those feelings prescribe, if you're smart.
Time detergent washes guilt ...
We have dejao 'written on the walls of the neighborhood.
Prescribe the vain judgments ...
When one acquires wisdom.
But still bleeding wound
to leave, dry ...
I did not sign up with a whip.
Well, both live under the same sun
With the twist of Earth, you hit the rumor,
and all ... fades.
Everything that was created,
succumbs to "particles" old ...
It is melancholy to "congregation"
and God only knows how to discriminate.
To seize "metamorfosearnos" ... now
In the same daily embarrassment.
We added the "lead" in the waist,
and invites us to be sincere.
He went through so much water under the bridge,
dragging old stories.
To think that I believed the cause dark
of all my regrets.
All these intrigues that took the wind
Still refuse to sham ...
But they also have to go ... no doubt,
. for both, we are the same ...
And as this generous tree grew ....
Our "heralds" proud ...
It was humanizing ...
"Broncas" = fights Daniel H Guasti
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