That was never been told
Indeed it was about a poor man
A poor South American farmer
Who works hard all-day
day and night
until the sun goes down
One day after heavy work
He was having a small rest
Under the log-wood tree
He dreams of being a white bird
Like the pure white dove
Or the Una Paloma Blanca
That can fly high in the sky
Then I would be free he said
For sure I would be free at last
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