.Ya son las 9 de la noche, cayó el telón
Yo en prisión pero mi mente en el callejón
Pensando en mi corillo y en su enterno vacilón
Me encuentro solo y triste y sufre mi corazón
Ay Dios mÃo
Una colilla de cigarro más (solo en mi celda, meditando)
Un cenicero que va.
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