She fired her love
He departed on a ship in the San Blas dock
he swore he would
and soaked in tears she swore you would expect ..
thousand moons passed and she was always at the dock waiting ..
Many afternoons were nested
nested in her hair and lips
wore the same dress again and if it was not a mistake. Crabs will bite
their clothing, their sadness and hope ..
and time slipped
and his eyes welled sunrises and sea
fell in love and his body took root in the spring
Sola
one into oblivion alone alone with her spirit
single
alone with her love one
sea in the spring san Blas
Her hair turned white, but no boat was returning to his love,
and the people called him crazy
told him the San Blas dock.
And an April afternoon the attempted
transladar the madhouse;
no one could start and the sea never separated. Sola
one into oblivion alone alone with her spirit
single
alone with her love the sea single
on the dock of San Blas
into oblivion
Sola Sola Sola
its spirit with his love Sola
sea
one into oblivion alone alone with her spirit
single
alone with her love the sea
alone on the dock of San Blas
He was
He was alone, alone
He was
He stayed with the sun and the sea
He stayed there until the end He was stood there
stayed
in the San Blas dock
Alone, alone, alone
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