When some day, you’re feeling disappear
Vicente, an old runner leaves our home,
You meet sights with true young sunrise
Peña takes my memories, running together
My body was harder than mind
Their strength hit kilometers
I looked for their endurance
But I only fell from my ignorance
José Luis and Vicente were my teachers.
They trained and they lived
Now, Vicente has disappeared
I get hold of life from a jazz song
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