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declaración de intenciones
(extraída de la canción ligera)

out of the tree of life i just picked me a plum
you came along and everything's startin' to hum
still, it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come

best is yet to come and babe, won't that be fine?
you think you've seen the sun, but you ain't seen it shine
wait till the warm-up's underway, wait till our lips have met,
and wait till you see that sunshine day...
you ain't seen nothin' yet!

the best is yet to come and babe, won't it be fine?
the best is yet to come, come the day you're mine
come the day you're mine, i'm gonna teach you to fly.
we've only tasted the wine... we're gonna drain the cup dry.

wait till your charms are right for these arms to surround
you think you've flown before, but baby, you ain't left the ground
wait till you're locked in my embrace, wait till i draw you near
wait till you see that sunshine place... ain't nothin' like it here.

the best is yet to come and babe, won't it be fine?
the best is yet to come, come the day you're mine,
the best is yet to come, come the day you're mine.
and you’re gonna be mine…

¡y qué decir que no haya dicho ya...!

¡ays!, suspiro—suspiro...

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