Prune.
Cierra los ojos, se te va a salir el bosque
Yo estoy de cabeza intentando descifrar por qué cuando despiertas
El sol sale de tu lado de mi cama
"Como si se pudiera elegir en el amor, como si no fuera
Un rayo que te parte los huesos y te deja estaqueado en la mitad del patio"
Y la verdad es que nunca me encontré tanto como aquella vez
Que me perdí en tus brazos
Yo estoy de cabeza intentando descifrar por qué cuando despiertas
El sol sale de tu lado de mi cama
"Como si se pudiera elegir en el amor, como si no fuera
Un rayo que te parte los huesos y te deja estaqueado en la mitad del patio"
Y la verdad es que nunca me encontré tanto como aquella vez
Que me perdí en tus brazos
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Writer(s): Jorge Hernández
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