The woman I love does not need to bathe in holy water every night. She has many defects, says my mother. And too many bones, says my father. But she It is truer than bread and land
The woman I want is juicy fruit
Caught in my soul as if anything
My friends want to give her to me with her
And my enemies make life bitter
Because without your wanting it, its lullaby surrounds you
And against its heat, pride and shame are lost
The woman I want is juicy fruit
Maturing happy, sweet and vain
The woman I love, tied me to her team
To sow the earth from end to end
Of a love that speaks to us with the voice of a wise man
br/>And she has a woman's skin and lips
My former companions are all hers
My dog, my scalextric and my lovers
Poor Juanito
The woman that I love, tied me to her team
But, please, never tell her
But, please, never tell her

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