A neat gypsy || Una linda gitana

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He had a red spot on his face
from birth,
seemed to be marked by something
or by fate.

Perhaps destined for greatness
it was wise to admit it
just by looking at his face
distilled a positive aurea.

I a poor fakir with nothing
only with a bottle of wine,
who was looking for adventures in flowers
like a bee.

She who danced to the rhythm of the tango
I who only wrote love poems,
that he had already defected for not giving
everything I had inside.

She was a strange gypsy,
who thought of strange ships
while I had a bottle
of cider in the hand.

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Tenía una mancha roja en su cara
de nacimiento,
parecía ser marcada por algo
o por el destino.

Quizá destinada para la grandeza
era de sabios admitirlo
con solo observar su rostro
destilaba un aurea positiva.

Yo un pobre faquir sin nada
solo con una botella de vino,
que buscaba aventuras en flores
como una abeja.

Ella que bailaba al ritmo del tango
yo que solo escribía poemas de amor,
que ya había desertado por no dar
todo lo que tenía dentro.

Ella una extraña gitana,
que pensaba en naves extrañas
mientras tenía una botella
de sidra en la mano.

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