en un potrero forjo una zurda inmortal
con experiencia sedienta ambicion de llegar
de cebollita soñaba jugar un mundial
y consagrarse en primera....

....A carajo esa no era....

Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know
Don't you cry tonight

esta sí....