Purgatorio
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Purgatorio
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Antes cuando estaba tranquilo,
necesitaba un poco de acción.
Ahora que no tengo respiro,
no puedo hacer ni una canción.
Dicen que la tristeza es como una lluvia
que riega el alma pasando en la tierra
lavando todas sus miserias.
Purgarme con un manto de gras y luna,
Dejar que rompa sobre mí la ola,
Dejar que el túnel me atraviese a mí
Qué bueno sentir en las manos
que has trabajado algo por vos
Nada se compara a la entrega
más cuando llega del corazón
Una de todas las luces en el cielo
era la mía y por Dios no la encuentro
Esta noche voy a buscar mejor.
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