La Parla de Raviolo - Supuestos

Diarios de Una Farsa

Se sirvió un trago que no encargó
Igualmente a su garganta sació
Su suerte echada a la buena de dios
El último dado del tablero cayó
Se internó donde nunca sale el sol
Donde el diablo no es superstición
Se desahogó con un grito redentor
Y su corazón en migajas se partió

Víctima de los atropellos de su debilidad
Lo nubló, lo engañó la vanidad
Ahora paga los platos rotos por subestimar
Los peligros a los que te expone la libertad

Alquiló vestuarios de cotillón
Así el polvo a la pena de su rostro maquilló
Interpretó un papel ¡qué grande! Le quedó
Así el personaje a la persona abatió

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Writer(s): Federico Morales
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