De Destellos
Mientras la ciudad
Sigue su curso,
Lo heroico de la fiesta
Se deshace
Y yo no sé nada
Ahogada por la noche pienso
Que no necesitamos
Tantas cosas para mantener
Nuestra danza y viajar
A lugares no bautizados
Idiomas y astros secretos
A los que llaman preciados objetos
Que cruzan el cielo
La llaga
Como gesto de memoria
Ese desencanto
Es nuestra llave
No necesitamos tanto
En este silencio salvaje
Sigue su curso,
Lo heroico de la fiesta
Se deshace
Y yo no sé nada
Ahogada por la noche pienso
Que no necesitamos
Tantas cosas para mantener
Nuestra danza y viajar
A lugares no bautizados
Idiomas y astros secretos
A los que llaman preciados objetos
Que cruzan el cielo
La llaga
Como gesto de memoria
Ese desencanto
Es nuestra llave
No necesitamos tanto
En este silencio salvaje
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Belvis, Juana Sallies
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