Hum, últimamente nadie me contesta. Pues canción, hala:<br />
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Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing, sighing<br />
News had just come over, we have five years left to cry in, <br />
News boy wept when he told us, Earth was really dying,<br />
Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying,<br />
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies,<br />
I saw toys, boys, electric irons and TV´s,<br />
My brain hurts like a ware-house, I had no room to spare,<br />
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there,<br />
And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people,<br />
And all the nobody people, and all the somobody people,<br />
I never thought, I´d need so many peooooooople (pom pom poron)<br />
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Alegre, no? Pues hala, para otra vez escogéis chiste.<br />
Volviendo al tema, CM no os parece un programa de marujeo?
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