Nito Mestre - Colores Puros

Esperando Crecer

Has andado gritando un poco siempre por dentro sabés,
has tenido esa manía de pensar,
has dejado tu ansiedad en la ventana,
la derrota y algunas canas...

Has tenido días difíciles como tantos más,
has sudado guardado a un lado tu insolente Yo,
y hasta hundiste tu voz cansada en cada palabra,
la tristeza de un día menos, para llegar...

Estoy pegado a la cama, como un esclavo a su alma
es una noche como ayer, perdida como ayer...

Gastando tanto tiempo en explicar
perdió la calma, perdió la fuerza y la fe
y se fue, quien sabe donde fue,
esperando crecer, como debe de ser,
en el futuro será, más claro que hoy...

Y hasta hundiste tu voz cansada en cada palabra,
la tristeza de un día menos, para llegar...

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Writer(s): Carlos Alberto Mestre
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