Reflexiones Tempranas
Pienso en la revolución
Y enciendo otro cigarrillo
El estío ya llegó
Dejaré de andar a los tumbos
Sigues creyendo que puedes
Decidir sobre vos mismo
El hombre que camina
Y no sabe lo que busca
Se ha declarado
Arena
Suspendido el bardo hoy
Ya no hay reyes del ocaso
Sólo me guía el sol
Transitando por lo oscuro
Nadie está mirándome
Podría escapar si quisiera
Y enciendo otro cigarrillo
El estío ya llegó
Dejaré de andar a los tumbos
Sigues creyendo que puedes
Decidir sobre vos mismo
El hombre que camina
Y no sabe lo que busca
Se ha declarado
Arena
Suspendido el bardo hoy
Ya no hay reyes del ocaso
Sólo me guía el sol
Transitando por lo oscuro
Nadie está mirándome
Podría escapar si quisiera
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