SON LOS DÍAS DE AYER…Y POR ESTOS DÍAS, PERO EN 1957, EL JOVENCITO DE
BIGOTE AFINADO, HABLA TIPLUDA PROPIA DE SU BARRIO: EL DE TEPITO
QUE NO DEJABA DE HABLAR DE SUS ILUSIONES DE SER CAMPEÓN DEL
MUNDO,
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…
A wonderful world with with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.…