Princesa Oscura
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Princesa Oscura
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Tus dias se volvian noches
Cuando te encontrabas sola
Analizabas a tu mundo
Como una vulgar coleccion de cosas
Que se ven y se tocan
Tu vida caia en pedazos
Por los que no valian la pena
Te cortaron las alas
Siendo el angel mas hermoso
Veias al amor como el abismo
¿Donde se alojaba tu felicidad?
Nadie podia llenar
Esa satifaccion anhelada
Necesitabas alguien que abrigue tu alma
Llorabas sin pensar tu hipocresia
En este mundo inconformista estabas sumida
Un dia aparecio, ese igual o semejante
Que a tu cinismo
Tu alma renacio
Y tu sonrisa sincera regreso
Princesa oscura
Tus cuentos volvieron a llenarse de color
Hoy ves al amor
Como lo mas expresivo de vos
Princesa oscura melancolica
Siendo como sos
El amor en alguien mas
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