La Excusa Perfecta
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La Excusa Perfecta
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Estamos casi, casi a mas no poder
Una mezcla de dolor y de fe
Sera que nunca nadie fue fantastico
En cuestiones de memorizar
Y no supimos que habia suelo
Hasta que no nos hicieron gatear
Y no supimos que habia duelo
Hasta que no volvio nunca mas
Todo lo que vivis
No pertenece aqui
Todo lo que esperas
No pertenece aqui
Todo lo que sentis
No pertenece aqui
Nada nos pertenece
Nada nos pertenece
Y siempre existe la excusa perfecta
La consigna es de nunca perder
Siempre existe una clave secreta
Que casi nunca se llega a saber
Todo lo que vivis
No pertenece aqui
Todo lo que esperas
No pertenece aqui
Todo lo que sentis
No pertenece aqui
Nada nos pertenece
Nada nos pertenece.
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Dios Los Cria performs "La Excusa Perfecta", and this lyric page sits inside the Dios Los Cria catalog on LyroVerse.
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