¿Porqué?
¿Porqué las horas pasan?
Nose qué hay en la taza
Mientras todos ya se fueron de acá
Nose que le pasa al de atrás,
Suspiran palabras sin pensar
Al igual que todos los demás
Es que, la espera mata
Cuando ya no tengas las noción
Para escuchar a tu corazón
Cuando entiendas que no es la poción
Lo que curará este dolor
Nose qué hay en la taza
Mientras todos ya se fueron de acá
Nose que le pasa al de atrás,
Suspiran palabras sin pensar
Al igual que todos los demás
Es que, la espera mata
Cuando ya no tengas las noción
Para escuchar a tu corazón
Cuando entiendas que no es la poción
Lo que curará este dolor
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Writer(s): Nicolas Rossi
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