♪♪
We
go against the wind
Until we can't resist
The flower of tobacco is consistent
The flower of tobacco is consistent
The flower
of tobacco is consistent
I can't do anything The wheel doesn't move
The samba,
the viola,
the rosary One day the bonfire burned
The cacti make the time stop But without forgetting the living wheel
That spins the storm there
The giant wheel, the mill wheel,
the piano wheel
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