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I don't owe anything to Entel
I take care of my nose
The silence ends tomorrow
I'm going to undress
The time I dreamed of
Is eternity, is sweet faith
That you'll be with me forever
Forever around here
And when I find a friend
I have to look for him
And I go to the supermarket
Looking for a foreman
The dream I dreamed of
Is humanity
Is humanity
The poet was right
We must take the raft
Cut it, let us live in peace
Take it out, take it out a little
Take it out a little
When I come back home early
I have to drink
A liter of borrowed wine
That I don't plan to pay
The day I'm here
That sunrise, is where I want
And look into your eyes instead
Traveling towards me
Telephone, jump off the diving board
Embarrassment, take off the hair gel, peel without brillantine
I don't have nylon coins anymore
I lost my wig
I keep paving myself
And I'll get to the end
Joy, I want to see your photo in the newspapers
Laughing why