Flores mustias
OK, mi cuerpo vive en paz, mi mente en calma
A pesar de todo me mantengo firme en este drama
La vida me paso factura, la calle me presto su ayuda
Su cobijo y soy hijo del asfalto
Y finjo estar en un hotel cada noche
A cada parque le brindo mi estancia y mi reproche
A cada amanecer una sonrisa por estar
Aprendi a apreciar la vida sentado en la barra un bar
Aprendi que las cosas no son como las pintan
Ni tu vida es tan bonita ni el dinero da felicidad
Yo tambi
A pesar de todo me mantengo firme en este drama
La vida me paso factura, la calle me presto su ayuda
Su cobijo y soy hijo del asfalto
Y finjo estar en un hotel cada noche
A cada parque le brindo mi estancia y mi reproche
A cada amanecer una sonrisa por estar
Aprendi a apreciar la vida sentado en la barra un bar
Aprendi que las cosas no son como las pintan
Ni tu vida es tan bonita ni el dinero da felicidad
Yo tambi
Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Abando Gil, Carlos Talavera Larrosa, David Pichin, Basel
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