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Te recuerdo Amanda
La calle mojada
Corriendo a la fábrica
Donde trabajaba Manuel

La sonrisa ancha
La lluvia en el pelo
No importaba nada
Ibas a encontrarte con él
Con él, con él, con él, con él, con él

Son cinco minutos
La vida es eterna en cinco minutos
Suena la sirena
De vuelta al trabajo
Y tu caminando
Lo iluminas todo
Los cinco minutos
Te hacen florecer

Te recuerdo Amanda
La calle mojada
Corriendo a la fábrica
Donde trabajaba Manuel

La sonrisa ancha
La lluvia en el pelo
No importaba nada
Ibas a encontrarte con él
Con él, con él, con él, con él, con él

Que partió a la sierra
Que nunca hizo daño
Que partió a la sierra
Y en cinco minutos quedó destrozado
Suena la sirena
De vuelta al trabajo
Muchos no volvieron
Tampoco Manuel

Te recuerdo Amanda
La calle mojada
Corriendo a la fábrica
Donde trabajaba Manuel





I remember you, Amanda
The wet street
running to the factory where Manuel worked

The wide smile, the rain in your hair,
nothing mattered
you were going to meet with him,
with him, with him, with him

They were five minutes
life is eternal
in five minutes

The whistle blew
to return to work
and you walking you lit up everything
those five minutes
made you blossom

I remember you, Amanda
The wet street
running to the factory where Manuel worked

The wide smile, the rain in your hair,
nothing mattered
you were going to meet with him,
with him, with him, with him

And he took to the mountains to fight
He had never hurt a fly
and in five minutes
it was all wiped out

The whistle blew
to return to work
many didn't go back
neither did Manuel

I remember you, Amanda
The wet street
running to the factory where Manuel worked












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