[How can the body die
You tell me everything
Anything true
In the town one morning I went
Staggering through premonitions of my death
I don't see anybody that dear to me]
Staggering through premonitions of my death
I don't see anybody that dear to me]
[como puede un cuerpo morir
tu dime dime algo cierto
en la ciudad una mañana fui
atraves de asombrosas premoniciones de mi muerte
y no vi a nadie que me estimara]
|Tiger Mountain Peasant Song||fleet foxes|
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