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I am the fruit of that tree
that raises its branches very close to the sky
to give me life and all my desires
I caress myself with its branches
and under its shadow
little by little
I was growing
blessed is the work of the one I admire and love
I am referring to you
my dear father
that you always give me your hand firmly
/>now in your hair the reflected snow
your look is sad but always good
sir!!
what a great guy you are
I mean you old walker
May God bless you wherever you are
There you are still taking care of us as always always always
And nothing to the stupidest ones
May my youth fill you with love
I give you my life
br/>old man I am grateful for you
if you want my heart I will give it to you
I want to see you very happy
I am the fruit of your life
I know what life there is one
and a life you have given me
may God preserve you
always here by my side
I mean you
good man
may it be for a long time
you took care of me
there is no name
when there is no father
and all that pride
you gave it to me
I mean you