Cinco Días
Cinco dias sin tenerte
cuanto frio en esta vida
y tu ya no me buscas tu
cuanta gente me pregunta
hurga a dentro de mi herida
que ya no sicatrizara
hasta mi mejor amiga
cada noche a qui
le he jurado hacerle caso
le traiciono a el y a mi
que me siento tan herido que no se no se
si comviene mas curarse
o le interesa mas morirse
cari
cuanto frio en esta vida
y tu ya no me buscas tu
cuanta gente me pregunta
hurga a dentro de mi herida
que ya no sicatrizara
hasta mi mejor amiga
cada noche a qui
le he jurado hacerle caso
le traiciono a el y a mi
que me siento tan herido que no se no se
si comviene mas curarse
o le interesa mas morirse
cari
Credits
Writer(s): Vincenzo Incenzo, Michele Zarrillo, Ignacio Ballesteros Diaz
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