El Lince.
De tus manos, la más sencilla acción
A las más precisas máquinas humilla
Truena y es la tierra rugiendo
Declarando guerra al motor
Que gira, que gira y va, y va, y va
Tragándose el color
Mis miedos están temblando
Pues cada día voy matando uno, a uno, a uno...
Con cada vez que veo el fondo
De tus ojos claros
Siempre tan claros
Tus ojos claros, coloreando
Los míos tan pardos
A las más precisas máquinas humilla
Truena y es la tierra rugiendo
Declarando guerra al motor
Que gira, que gira y va, y va, y va
Tragándose el color
Mis miedos están temblando
Pues cada día voy matando uno, a uno, a uno...
Con cada vez que veo el fondo
De tus ojos claros
Siempre tan claros
Tus ojos claros, coloreando
Los míos tan pardos
Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Hernández
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