In the 2000 I look for men of París, an
intelligent brain that not embhorreych inFriday
nor a crazy idiot who is slimy, not an instinct
animal that sex returns crazy.

In the 2000 the women dress gray, the tense
transparencies, open a the monthly already the
mind, returns to us crazy, a little silly if they
see Ricky Martin in magazines trim it its is

But the planet turns and turns to the right, and
every time, already The night is lukewarm shin,
without love to cool; I do not have a man, Nor to
Gael Grace and sit-down feel vacía so... To
see, to see... A‚ What she happens in following
day?

In the 2000, Marta is one longing that does not
let watch, to Criticize all people to divide it,
to be racist exists strawberries, Poor men, rich,
Mexican and pianists.
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In the 2000 my sister to a bring is going to
give birth one that feels of One relation warms up
and depressed also burned to hate that Human being
who has gone away and it has left it

But the planet turns and.

í ‚ she happens if I say...

No longer I am, no longer I am the infantile
creature, The Innocence I finish he he eh No
longer I am no longer I am the one of that body
strange now feels the heart ah eh!

No longer I am, no longer I am...

í ‚ she step if I say...

No longer I am, no longer I am...