Don’t you fret, M’sieur Marius
I don’t feel any pain
A little fall of rain
Can hardly hurt me now
You’re here, that’s all I need to know
And you will keep me safe
And you will keep me close
And rain will make the flowers grow.
…sí, todavía estoy pensando en Les Miserables.
Catarsis, catarsis.
Catarsis Diaria 