Aquella solitaria vaca cubana
Miraba el cielo justo a tiempo
Salvada del motor eterno, justo a tiempo.
Aquella solitaria vaca cubana.
Rumiaba el silbido del viento
(la civilización la amaba, justo a tiempo)
Aquella solitaria vaca cubana.
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