Los Salvajes
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Los Salvajes
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En la selva me perd,
no encuentro ropa interior,
una chica como yo,
acostumbrada al comfort.
Los salvajes son humanos,
dicen que somos hermanos.
Los salvajes se me acercan,
me quieren tocar.
Miro arriba, miro abajo.
Ya no s la salida de esta dulce situacin.
Al principio me asombr,
ser el distinto color.
Pero todo se calm,
cuando alguien me coquete.
Los salvajes son humanos,
dicen que somos hermanos.
Los salvajes se me acercan,
me quieren tocar.
Miro arriba, miro abajo.
Ya no s la salida de esta dulce situacin.
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