Oh, come with me my little one
we will find that farm
and grow us grass and apples there
and keep all the animals warm
And if by chance I wake at night
and I ask you who I am
Oh, take me to the slaughter house
I will wait there with the lamb
we will find that farm
and grow us grass and apples there
and keep all the animals warm
And if by chance I wake at night
and I ask you who I am
Oh, take me to the slaughter house
I will wait there with the lamb
El texto es de una canción de Leonard Cohen llamada Stories of the Street. Las fotos son mías, las tomé ayer en Valencia
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