| It's five in the afternoon
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| The meeting begins
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| The basket game
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| The talk of religion
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| The teacher, the apothecary
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| The priest and Doña Asunción
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| The afternoon coffee
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| and some conversation
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| And they will talk about the son of Don Ramón
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| So clever that he seemed and he has become a shepherd
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| I don't know if I'm mistaken, says Doña Asunción
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| But last night I saw so-and-so hanging around the alley
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| Priest, I don't know if you remember
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| The wedding of Dona Engracia
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| That was one night at three
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| Poor thing, so young and already six
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| Of course, according to what is said, Don José protects her
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| And the rain on the glass
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| And the flower in the vase
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| Asleep they will wait, the morning
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| the alley lights
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| They contemplate but are silent
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| And a shepherd passes under the rain
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| Without meaning to, the hours pass by on the clock
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| The teacher says goodbye, the others say goodbye
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| Comments about it, it will be that she has a love
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| The apothecary blushes, the priest apologizes
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| But anyway, let's have another coffee
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| Tomorrow, as it is Sunday, mass will be at ten
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| End the meeting, tomorrow from four to six
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| They'll go on with their basket, they'll go on with their coffee
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| and they will talk |