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6. Yéndome y viniendo me fuí namorando, una vez riendo y otra vez llorando. Yo estaba sin veros de amor descuydado, mas en conoceros me vi namorado. Nunca mi cuidado se va moderando, una vez riendo y otra vez llorando. Sentí gran tormento de verme perdido, mas estoy contento, pues por vos ha sido; el mal es crecido y ha d'irse pasando, una vez riendo y otra vez llorando. Otro mayor mal me tiene ya muerto, es tal que por cierto no tiene su ygual; tiéneme ya tal que me va acabando, una vez riendo y otra vez llorando. |
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How I fell in love was coming and going, sometimes laghing, sometimes crying. Before I saw you I could have cared less, once it happened I couldn't care more. I never seen to hew to the middle road, sometimes laughting, sometimes crying. I couldn't believe I was in such trouble because I was happy that you were the cause; if the mischief grows it will come to pass, sometimes laughting, sometimes crying. A new trouble has me right over the barrel, the size of the mess you'll find nowhere else; if it gets much worse it might do me in, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying. | ||
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Issue #16, July, 2000 :
Santa Fe Poetry Broadside.