Cruces de sal
Cara o cruz
Que será
La suerte está echada y tiene filo
El nudo se fue a la voz
Y ruge sin sonido
Aunque la prenda oculte la piel
Aún se oyen los latidos
Cada cruz es de sal
Si miro directo al sol
Quemará mis retinas
Surcando la piel respiro
El mundo está en mis pies
La aguja no coce sin hilo
De la malla se a través quien soy,
Se ve quien sos
Que será
La suerte está echada y tiene filo
El nudo se fue a la voz
Y ruge sin sonido
Aunque la prenda oculte la piel
Aún se oyen los latidos
Cada cruz es de sal
Si miro directo al sol
Quemará mis retinas
Surcando la piel respiro
El mundo está en mis pies
La aguja no coce sin hilo
De la malla se a través quien soy,
Se ve quien sos
Credits
Writer(s): Bruno Hidalgo
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