.Ramón, he drives a four wheeled cart,
His plow cracks the hardened sod,
A fourth of which he grows for God
In a land that Godâs forgotten,
In a land that Godâs forgotten.
Serene, they say she bore his child
Like some creature running wild,
Because old Ramón had b.
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