Fuensanta, your miracles are eternal,
your infinite wisdom,
so I ask you to watch
my joy.
In my town you have your altar,
in which we Christians can pray
.
also home to others, whether or
another religion who cares? Fuensanta
so glad you, your green mantle
cover us now.
the streets of your town
walk along, and your balconies are
manila shawls, grass
streets packed, and rose petals
you cast. Fuensanta
Oh my, how beautiful and happy and will wear
streets
Alcaudete spend!
M ª López Ballesteros and M ª Carmen Ruiz Farrier. Juan CEPR Pedro
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