Fin del verano
He pensado en las sendas escarpadas
Y en si debo andarlas o rodearlas
En tu taberna me embriagué de vida
Hoy sufro la resaca de esos días
He pensado en ti y en mí
No como un binomio sino aislados
Y a pesar del tipo derrotado que ayer fui
Ya no tengo miedo de esos días nublados
Sí, tienes razón, morir de amor no es malo
Es un honor
No, no digas más, se acaba el verano
Se apaga el sol
Y en si debo andarlas o rodearlas
En tu taberna me embriagué de vida
Hoy sufro la resaca de esos días
He pensado en ti y en mí
No como un binomio sino aislados
Y a pesar del tipo derrotado que ayer fui
Ya no tengo miedo de esos días nublados
Sí, tienes razón, morir de amor no es malo
Es un honor
No, no digas más, se acaba el verano
Se apaga el sol
Credits
Writer(s): Elías García
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