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Translation
Beloved
With your love I left for the foreign
Immersed, turned into flames and ashes
Put on your sandals
And follow me
To the mountains, roads, deserts
Road from land to land
Ask me, my beloved
Find me, my beloved
See me, my beloved
Ah, me
You're a pen, I'm a paper
Write on me, my beloved
Draw me, my beloved
Solve me, my beloved
Ah, me
I'll fall a victim to the hands that hold a pen
To the strings that play sad motives
To the tongues that sing touching folksongs
To the mountains, roads, deserts
Daniel Gonzalez✕
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