Puertos - PulsoBeat

Recortes

Otra noche cae sobre la ciudad
La tensión es pura electricidad
Llueve neón, llueve maná de fantasía
Con el alma al borde del naufragio van
Viejos habitantes de la soledad
En el umbral, caen sin piedad, en el silencio
Tanto silencio
El planeta explota y sus pedazos
Perforan las almas
Vos y yo escondidos de la nada
Que nos recorta...
Una vez mas
Una vez mas

Stephen King un clown en la oscuridad
Es como un streaming de agonías que van más allá
¿podrás flotar, en la avenida?
¿a la deriva?
Corta el horizonte
Tanta angustia que se vuelve prisa
La incredulidad que agobia
Y sin embargo
Buscamos
Buscándonos
Entre recortes
Somos recortes
Buscándonos
Entre recortes
Somos recortes

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Writer(s): Armando Tabacchi
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