Fedra
Rodeado de mil voces me comparto con la noche
La oscuridad me angula, de tus ojos me esconde
Tarde o temprano tus ojos me encuentran
Me elevas, me traumas al borde me llevas
Como a la deriva me comporto como extraño
No hay tiempo ni razones de doy besos con mis manos
Tu cuerpo pequeño se quiebra al ritmo
Tus labios cerrados se vuelven arte
La oscuridad me angula, de tus ojos me esconde
Tarde o temprano tus ojos me encuentran
Me elevas, me traumas al borde me llevas
Como a la deriva me comporto como extraño
No hay tiempo ni razones de doy besos con mis manos
Tu cuerpo pequeño se quiebra al ritmo
Tus labios cerrados se vuelven arte
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Romero, Juan Franco
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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