My stomach is sour, not hungry.
Eat a lot, I'm empacho.
Sitting on the throne, thinking too much, someone is knocking.
Wake up from the dream.
Tremble, weak knee. Pale, lack of blood.
Hanging, can't be satisfied.
Thirsty, thirsty, ask for your juice...
The walk was zigzagging when I got up
going there, just washing eggs.
Only six pesos, stiffening the knees.
Thinking a lot, just sitting on the throne.
Trembling, weak knees. Pale, lack of blood.
Hanging, can't be satisfied.
Thirsty, get your juice...
Only six pesos, stiff knees…

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