.Se llamaba Alain Delon
El viajero que quiso ensearme a besar>
En la Gare dausterlitz.
Primavera de un amor,
Amarillo y fugaz como el sol
Del veranillo de San Martn.
Hay quien dice que fui yo
La primera en olvidar,
Cuando en un si bemol de Jacques Brel
Me perd.
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