Jarabe De Palo quiero ser poeta

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I have learned how to walk above the sun without burning my feet. I have been able to hug it without noticing the heat they say it gives off. I have learned to fly with the wind. >That blows just to see you
And although you are so far away it will come
To look for you and later who knows
And later who knows
I want to be a poet
And tell you to your face that I like you a little
Or better madly, I want to be a poet
And beg you by your face to stay for a while
Or better forever
And beg you by the face that you stay for a while
Or better forever
Or better forever
You scare me and I feel sorry
You scare me and I feel sorry
I feel sorry
I have learned to love you every day a little more
I have learned to forget you every day a little more
I have learned to love you every day a little more
I have learned to forget you every day a little more little more
And I feel sorry
Sadly sorry
And I feel sorry
Sadly sorry

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