The lizard is crying.
The lizard is crying.
The lizard and the lizard
with white aprons.
have inadvertently lost his wedding ring.
Oh, their little ring of lead,
ay, their little ring of lead!
A large sky without
people in its balloon birds.
The sun, master round
wears a satin vest.
Look how old they are!
How old are the lizards!
Oh, how they cry and cry,
ay! Ay! how are crying!
F.
García Lorca Poetry needs no introduction, the simple things always make us enjoy.
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