Canta, oh Musa,
En un lugar de la Mancha,
Repite con fervor y
Vehemencia esas palabras,
Al caer de la tarde,
Nunca las olvidemos,
Toquemos ese plectro que
Electriza los corazones
Sin pedir nada a cambio.
...........................
Sing, oh Muse, of,
Hamlet, that brooding Danish Prince
At the crossroads of being and not being,
Knowing our thoughts and
Emotions from those characters,
Perchance dreaming, perchance awake,
Ever caught in tragedies and comedies
As our lives unfurl
Repeatedly yet with changes,
Evolving as everyone does.
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