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Unburdened of passengers
The taxis all scattered
The hawkers move tables out
Theyll be no more leather
The Queen is set to sail
the Port of Buenos Aires
The are thrown and the big horn moans
As she slips out of the

The stowaway is keeping
In the of his container
With his and his flashlight
And a of his sweetheart
Hes his batteries
But right now he resist her
Standing there her long brown hair
In that Che t-shirt

As the contents of his wallet
His plans a sketchy
Three hundred bucks and the bad
Of a cousin in
In a couple with a little luck
Hell be wiring home some
And even if they him back
Itll a damn good story

Late at he ventures out
Each time a little
by his wanderlust
His boredom, and his
Til hes standing out on the deck
Searching for La del Sur
But by-and-by the sky he
Has to another

The moon shines on the shipping
Off the coast of
And as he out at the oilers
Riding up to Texas
He sings a to himself
Luna, luna, llena
the moon, a word hes yet to learn,
Betrays him to the

Now hes somewhere in County
And six without a lawyer
On the of the evidence
They could him there forever
The guy with the cuban accent
Do you recognize picture?
And there she is her long brown hair
And that Che Guevara