¡Por diez mil sapos encantados! Qué mala memoria tengo, no recuerdo dónde dejé mi chocolatote. ¿Qué hacer, Dios mío? ¡No lo encuentro por ningún lado! Si era la última lata que me quedaba. Ya nada soy, ya nada soy sin mi chocolatote, ya nada soy, lo tengo perdidote. Tocan a la puerta, voy a abrir. ("¿Vos sois Cachiruloco?"). El mismo que lleva una hora buscando su chocolatote.
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I was laughing with you
playing games at Grandma's house
well you taught me well, didn't you?
I hope I'm just like you..
..that's the way life usually is
it just passes you by.
But you can't hold on to regrets and you can't look back
so I'll just be thankful for the times that I had with youI hope I'm just like you!I hope I'm just like you!
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I want to sleep with you,
I want to be able to wake you up with a dozen kisses, just to stare into your eyes and silently communicate to you just how much I love you, because I just can’t find the words. Look forward to waking up to the smell of pancakes and pure sunshine, but don’t go anywhere. Yes that’s right, I’m cooking you breakfast in bed.
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