El ¡Evita se muere! no era un tema de propaganda, sino un triste lamento surgido del fondo de miles y miles de almas que sentían volar la suya gemela.
When they arrived in the city, the animals were uncertain what to do. No-one said so, but everyone missed Lion. It had been comforting, somehow, when Lion was in charge.
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