La balada de Abraham Lincoln
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La balada de Abraham LincolnDónde el río es mas claro y la luna brilla más donde el sol fundese al oro donde el negro pidió pan Por el ancho Mississippi su palabra navego al esclavo al amigo les dio de la misma flor Abraham Lincoln, Abraham Lincoln La palabra libertad, donde está? Y la estrella lo guiaba Y le dio tal claridad Que su canto recorría las fronteras con verdad Pero el tiempo se detuvo una noche de traición Y una mano tan maldita le rompió su corazón Abraham Lincoln, Abraham Lincoln La palabra libertad, done está? La palabra libertad, done está? | Warning: file_get_contents(albums/nuevo_alarcon/01.title_en): failed to open stream: No such file or directory in /home/hg1p0bihmfaz/public_html/music_util.php on line 147 Where the river is clearer and the moon shines more brightly where the sun melts to gold where the black man begged for bread Over the wide Mississipi his word navigated To a slave, to his friend He gave the same flower Abraham Lincoln, Abraham Lincoln Where is the word Liberty? And the star guided him and gave him such clarity that his song crossed the frontiers with truth But time stopped One night of treachery and a cursed hand broke his heart Abraham Lincoln, Abraham Lincoln Where is the word Liberty? Where is the word Liberty? |