.Yo bohemio, herrante y perdido,
Yo fatal trobador y en la vida
Un mendigo sin fe y sin destino
Y ella flor de cantina en cantina.
Yo infeliz, cancionero nocturno,
Yo consuelo el llanto del pueblo,
Soy asi trobador bagabundo
Y ella reyna, bonita, y con precio.
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