50 Años
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50 Años
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Cincuenta años pasarán
Y las ciudades se verán cambiar
De vestimenta
Abajo la tierra ocultará
Los restos de
Lo que fuimos y seremos hoy
La vida se disipa
Sin actuar, sin valorar
El tiempo que tenemos
Se agotará, sin descansar
Los caminos que elegimos
Se dibujarán en la cara
Lo que damos conseguimos
No hay nada más, no hay nada más
No hay coincidencia espacial
Lo que ella trae es fácil de aceptar
Y simular
Que aun es posible decidir
Subirse a un árbol y construir
Y ser feliz
La vida se disipa
Sin actuar, sin valorar
El tiempo que tenemos
Se agotará sin descansar
Los caminos que elegimos
Se dibujarán en la cara
Lo que damos conseguimos
No hay nada más, no hay nada más
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