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CHot chili peppers in the blistering Fsun Dust on my face and my FcapeC, Me and Magdalena on the Frun I think this time we shall escFape.C
Sold my guitar to the baker's son For a few crumbs and a place to hide, But I can get another one And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride.
FNo llores, mi querida Dios nos vigila Soon the horse will take us to DuFranCgo. AgFarrame, mi vida Soon the desert will be gone Soon you will be dancing the fanFdanCgo.