Fragile as a kite
On the roofs of ravines
The boy Luchin played
With his little purple hands
With the rag ball
With the cat and with the dog
The horse looked at him
In the water of his eyes
He bathed in light green
He crawled at his young age
With the baby food muddy
With the rag ball
With the cat and the dog
The horse looked at him
The horse was another game
In that small space
And the animal seemed to
He liked that job
With the rag ball
With the cat and the dog
And with wet Luchito
If there is children like luchin
Who eat dirt and worms
Let's open all the cages
So that they fly like birds
With the rag ball
With the cat and with the dog
And also with the horse

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