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
Tuesday, September 28, 2004
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