.Hoy ya la libró de comer, pobre niño de la calle
Pero hoy no la libró de dormir bajo la banca de un parque
No tiene padres ni tutores, ni nadie que lo quiera
Hormigas, moscas y ratones, únicas compañeras, oh
Es que falta amor, mucho amor>
Falta amor, falta amor, oh-oh-oh.
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