Los Días Silvestres
Ya secaste la ciudad
Con tus balas grises
Ya marcaste la pared
Cuando estabas triste
No quisiste más volver
No quisiste recordar
Y al igual que un gorrión
Me dejaste tus semillas
Oh, oh
Evita mostrar tus heridas
Palpité y un huracán
Arrasó los bosques
Y al dejar de palpitar
No encontré mis robles
Los llevaste a la ciudad
Donde fuiste al marchar
Me dijiste este lugar
Algún día volverá
A marchitar
Oh, oh
Evita mostrar tus heridas
Con tus balas grises
Ya marcaste la pared
Cuando estabas triste
No quisiste más volver
No quisiste recordar
Y al igual que un gorrión
Me dejaste tus semillas
Oh, oh
Evita mostrar tus heridas
Palpité y un huracán
Arrasó los bosques
Y al dejar de palpitar
No encontré mis robles
Los llevaste a la ciudad
Donde fuiste al marchar
Me dijiste este lugar
Algún día volverá
A marchitar
Oh, oh
Evita mostrar tus heridas
Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Calvo
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