Separata
Algo raro me estaba pasando en el hotel
Estaba solo
Tan solo como un hombre a veces debe de estar
Sabía que casa, mi casa
Estaba lejos, lejos, lejos de todo
Y faltaba poco para subir otra vez a tocar
Y tal vez
No tuve ganas de verlos
De estar con ustedes
Y quedé
Solo en mi cuarto
Leyendo de un ave
Que vuela y no muere
Estaba solo
Tan solo como un hombre a veces debe de estar
Sabía que casa, mi casa
Estaba lejos, lejos, lejos de todo
Y faltaba poco para subir otra vez a tocar
Y tal vez
No tuve ganas de verlos
De estar con ustedes
Y quedé
Solo en mi cuarto
Leyendo de un ave
Que vuela y no muere
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Alberto Garcia
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