Girasol
Deja,
déjala volar,
tal vez,
mañana volverá.
Ella,
habla sin pensar,
por dentro,
por dentro va estallar.
Sin amor,
sin la verdad,
que en sus ojos está.
Salta,
por las olas del mar,
ríe,
encendé la luz.
Corre,
descálzate los pies,
sobre,
la tierra que ves.
Tan fértil,
como nuestro amor,
en un tiempo mejor.
Tan real,
como el color,
en un girasol.
déjala volar,
tal vez,
mañana volverá.
Ella,
habla sin pensar,
por dentro,
por dentro va estallar.
Sin amor,
sin la verdad,
que en sus ojos está.
Salta,
por las olas del mar,
ríe,
encendé la luz.
Corre,
descálzate los pies,
sobre,
la tierra que ves.
Tan fértil,
como nuestro amor,
en un tiempo mejor.
Tan real,
como el color,
en un girasol.
Credits
Writer(s): Rojas Carballo Jose Pablo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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