Nominados
"Todos son ñires", le informa el guardaparque a Obdulio.
Obdulio se acerca a uno de ellos, le acaricia la corteza y le susurra: "Mirá vos, Che, los nombres que nos han puesto".
Real love
All my little plans and schemes
Lost like some forgotten dreams
Seems like all I really was doing
Was waiting for you
All the little girls and boys
Playing with their little toys
Seems like all they really were doing
Was waiting for love
No need to be alone
No need to be alone
It's real love
It's real, it's real love
It's real love
From this moment don't I know
Exactly where my life will go
Seems that all I really was doing
Was waiting for love
No need to be afraid
No need to be afraid
It's real love
It's real, it's real love
It's real love
Thought I'd been in love before,
But in my heart I wanted more
Seems like all I really was doing
Was waiting for you
No need to be alone
No need to be alone
It's real love
it's real, it's real love
It's real, it's real love.
........................Jonh Lennon
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