Tarde lluviosa. Un coche. Vueltas y vueltas para aparcar. Y, de repente, en la radio suena esto:
Aparco al fin.
Y sonrío.
And in the morning when he woke all I left him was a note
I told him I am the flower you are the seed
We walked in the garden we planted a tree
Don't try to find me, please don't you dare
Just live in my memory, you'll always be there...
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