Justo Antes de la Guerra con los Esquimales - Furias

Dos Reflejos

Te compré una casa
Llena de libros viejos

Y no te voy a mentir
Que por las noches también te sueño
Y no te voy a mentir
En invierno llora mi pecho

¿Y qué pasó
Con todo lo que fuimos?
El ascensor
Y nuestros dos reflejos

En bicicletas, lejos del parque
Una canasta llena de fresas
De pelo corto, rojo y prolijo
Y su vestido francés tejido a mano al hilo

Y no te voy a mentir
Que por las noches también te sueño
Y no te voy a mentir
En invierno llora mi pecho

¿A dónde vas?
Tu cuerpo y mente es uno
La estupidez es
Esa que extraña a mi sexo

Credits
Writer(s): Joaquín Sánchez
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