.
When the hard struggle
everyday just to try to give songs;
when harass tribulations,
what happiness is healthy!
When you say such rubbish journal
in mouth, not sparrows
when impregnating the night clouds,
what happiness is healthy!
I pointed to the chacota and laughter,
the wildness, the partying, singing,
to stay broke and no shirt.
Woe to him who succumb to the cemetery!
I'll tell you more calm and less haste;
I, though sick, I fear cured.
When the hard struggle
everyday just to try to give songs;
when harass tribulations,
what happiness is healthy!
When you say such rubbish journal
in mouth, not sparrows
when impregnating the night clouds,
what happiness is healthy!
I pointed to the chacota and laughter,
the wildness, the partying, singing,
to stay broke and no shirt.
Woe to him who succumb to the cemetery!
I'll tell you more calm and less haste;
I, though sick, I fear cured.
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