Ivonne
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Ivonne
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A través del cielo gris te divisé por fin
diez martinis en el cuerpo y otro por pedir
copas pisadas y tu rostro de perfil.
No seas poética, por favor
mírame a la cara, no mires al ron
móntate en el coche, vamos a Avignon.
Di cómo te llamas
di cómo te llamas
yo me llamo Ivonne.
No seas poética, por favor
mírame a la cara, no mires al ron
móntate en el coche, vamos a Avignon.
Di cómo te llamas
di cómo te llamas
je m'appelle Ivonne.
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