.Roja, como la sangre fresca
Caliente como un buen verano
No puedo perderme esa boca
Si ya me tiene entre sus manos
Manzana de arbol prometido
De mis ojitos lo sagrado
Si fuera la fruta prohibida
Quiero morirme de pecado
Y todos la miran deliran, suspiran
La tienen la sue.
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