| Long before, so little that their pain could unless your courage, and armed with white handkerchiefs come out to spin a Plaza de Mayo, asking for all giselle not then know where they were, but she knew by her eyes shining, even under the deadly shadow hoods | was twenty | dreamed dreaming dreams and making the revolution, the other was there, and called companion or comrade, who tied his hands in peace, helped us focus on the struggle for the party and pueblo.Era joy, twenty years and more than a desperate song |
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