In a city of a hundred million
With the crowded subways
My heart beats for you trillion
I always see only you all the days
In a forest of infinite plants
You are that outstanding flower
You are the center of my plans
You have over my heart such power
In an ocean of countless fish
You are that golden one
You are my only wish
The brightest of stars, the sun
Out of all the women in Nazareth
You were the chosen one for a reason
The world's most important birth
Is credited to you, Maria
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