.Penélope
Con su bolso de piel marrón
Y sus zapatos de tacón
Y su vestido de domingo
Penélope
Se sienta en un banco del andén
Y espera que llegue el primer tren
Meneando el abanico
Dicen en el pueblo que un caminante paró
Su reloj una tarde de prima.
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