Tuesday, September 28, 2004

Song of the day

Me duelen tus palabras
con que matas mis ilusiones
donde mueren ilusiones
miles de sueños, miles se mueren

le daremos tiempo al tiempo
él nos dirá que sucede
a ver si esto se muere
aunque no quiera la vida
si he de vivir sin tu amor

Yo tenía para darte
alegrias que entregarte
mil caricias para darte
y mis manos pa' cuidarte
yo tenía para darte

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