Rarotonga

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Rarotonga

Rarotonga se murió,
yo la vi morir,
hace poco yo la ví,
"hazme tuya cada martes"
esa noche la encontré
vendiendo su amor,
en el subterraneo tren
donde diario viajo yo.

Rarotonga se acercó
muy pegado a mí
algo extraño pasa aquí
es la selva de concreto.

Rarotonga se murió,
yo la vi morir,
hace poco yo la ví,
"hazme tuya cada martes"

Rarotonga

Rarotonga died,
I saw her die,
I saw her recently,
"make me yours every Tuesday"
That night I found her
selling her love,
in the underground train
where I travel daily.

Rarotonga approached
very close to me
something strange is happening here
it's the concrete jungle.

Rarotonga died,
I saw her die,
I saw her recently,
"make me yours every Tuesday"

Escrita por: E. Del Real / Joselo Rangel