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Manchester, Manchester, United Kingdom (Great Britain)
Soy el agua que mata tu sed
El castillo, la torre yo soy
La espada que guarda el caudal
Tú, el aire que respiro yo
Y la luz de la luna en el mar
La garganta que ansío mojar
Que temo ahogar de amor
Y cuáles deseos me vas a dar, oh
Dices tu, mi tesoro basta con mirarlo
Y tuyo será, y tuyo será
⠄⠄⠄⠄⡂⠁⣠⢈⣿⣻⡿⠣⠈⠄⠠⠄⠄⠐⢵⣜⡩⡧
⠈⠄⠐⠄⢠⡼⢟⣼⣔⣻⠅⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠈⢇⢇⣹
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠨⠈⣶⣿⣿⣷⣶⣦⡄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠘⡪⣲
⠄⠄⠄⠄⣦⣊⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣄⡀⠄⡀⠄⠄⡵⢆
⠄⠄⠄⡤⣼⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠿⢿⠿⣻⣿⠽⢿⢽⠜⢠⡪⣇
⠄⠄⠄⢱⣇⣽⣿⣯⣵⣤⠆⣠⣷⢠⡤⡖⢆⠄⠘⢠⢖⡉
⠄⠄⠄⠈⢿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣷⡾⣿⣿⠄⢱⣣⣤⠷⠁⠠⡳⢣
⠄⠄⡀⠄⠄⠄⣿⣿⣿⣯⡴⠛⠟⠅⢸⣿⢄⠢⠠⢳⢫⢽
⢂⠄⡆⠄⠄⢠⢿⣿⣿⡿⠫⠄⠄⠄⠸⢱⠉⠑⡍⣮⣎⡳
⠄⠠⠢⢀⣰⣾⣯⣿⢿⣮⣋⣉⣒⣗⣚⠝⠈⢀⠠⢹⣿⣿
⡡⢁⣤⢯⢿⣏⡿⣿⡿⢻⠟⠋⠨⠣⠂⢀⡠⡕⢠⡰⠼⣿
⣴⣿⣿⣞⢸⣿⣿⣾⡗⠰⠶⠄⡄⠂⠤⡬⠪⡐⣜⢸⣽⣿
⠿⣿⣿⣿⢸⣧⣗⣿⣿⣿⣶⣾⢁⠠⠄⢹⢜⡖⡇⣻⣿⢿