Locos Como Yo
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Locos Como Yo
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Locos como yo debe haber algunos
Que no han de saber adiestrar su rumbo
Que al mirar el cielo se sienten volar
Que contemplan horas el mar
Locos como yo, debe haber no dudo
Que no han de desear nada en este mundo
Más que un horizonte hacia donde mirar
Más que gente linda que amar
Como brisa del mar me quisiera escapar
A buscar un amor a perder la razón
Nada quiero tener más allá de mi ser
Si el dinero es papel, que de un árbol fue piel
Locos como yo, debe haber seguro
Que no han de pensar que traerá el futuro
Que no andan buscando la seguridad
Y abre su camino al andar
Como brisa del mar me quisiera escapar
A buscar un amor a perder la razón
Nada quiero tener más allá de mi ser
Si el dinero es papel, que de un árbol fue piel
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