jueves, 30 de enero de 2014

Canción del Viejo Marinero



Day after day, day after day,              
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;        
As idle as a painted ship,                    
Upon a painted ocean.
                      
Water water everywhere,                    
And all the boards did shrink,            
Water water everywhere,                    
Nor any drop to drink.                        

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