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Si el sueño es hoy como un revólver
y el reloj te marca siempre, siempre el compás,
si los perros no siguen tu mirada
y al ver el tren ya no viajas... oh no!
Si el héroe escapó por la ventana
y el circo nunca nunca llegó,
si sos el freak que llora por la mañana,
largas madrugadas sin be-bop...
No temas que yo allí estaré
y vos te reirás,
tan sólo reirás, reirás.
y el reloj te marca siempre, siempre el compás,
si los perros no siguen tu mirada
y al ver el tren ya no viajas... oh no!
Si el héroe escapó por la ventana
y el circo nunca nunca llegó,
si sos el freak que llora por la mañana,
largas madrugadas sin be-bop...
No temas que yo allí estaré
y vos te reirás,
tan sólo reirás, reirás.
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Writer(s): Rodolfo Luis Gonzalez
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