El Bordo - Irreal

Volcán porteño

Despertar cotidiano
Más porteño que el mal humor
Arranca como un flechazo
Y sale silbando bajo una canción
Promete olvido y no logra
Los nuevos besos no tienen ritmo
El arma más seductora
Sumerge el dolor en vino

Es tan fácil perderse en esta ciudad
Miro en tus ojos y adentro hay un volcán

Si llueve te extraño más
Las gotas disparan sobre mí
Si llueve te extraño, te extraño
Extraño es vivir sin extrañar

Sospecho no equivocarme
Pero antes ya me ha pasado
A veces sos medio indescifrable
Y a veces sos demasiado

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