Balada para Ícaro
Aprendió a volar
Tomó las alas de un poema
En el tiempo que a la tierra dividió
Un aire gris que mermó la vida
Con la mirada baja
El creador de ilusiones miraba pasar
Las hojas del otoño
Se cansó de esperar
Y una sonrisa vendrá entre la borrasca
Después de imaginar
Que la desolación
Reinaba el corazón
Tomó las alas de un poema
En el tiempo que a la tierra dividió
Un aire gris que mermó la vida
Con la mirada baja
El creador de ilusiones miraba pasar
Las hojas del otoño
Se cansó de esperar
Y una sonrisa vendrá entre la borrasca
Después de imaginar
Que la desolación
Reinaba el corazón
Credits
Writer(s): Joao Quiroz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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