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- Pata de Perro 15: Desde Rusia con Dolor
- Pata de Perro 15: Las Luces de Moscu
- Pata de Perro 15: Los Campos Nevados de Francia
- Here we go...
- Celebro mis 15
- Hablando de Regalos
- A todos los que encargaron matruschkas de Rusia
- Farándula en el parabrisas
- Que te cuente mi secreto
- mientras un café caliente me quita el frio
- Perdido por Harlem a media noche
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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.
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