Las Mañanas
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Las Mañanas
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Que tienen las mañanas
Que me traen tu fragancia
Que tiene plaza Francia
Sin ella y su mirada
Porque escribo en invierno
Solo duermo en otoño
Por qué robé tu aliento
Y ni así estoy contento
Cuando no recordamos
Que hubo en la botella
Cuando la veo tan bella
Como una rima fácil
Ya olvidaba mi huella
Marcada en tu vereda
Ya sabiendo el final
Sin soltarte por fin
Locos de frío y contentos
En la lluvia helada
Locos salidos de un cuento
Del que seguramente
Nunca leímos nada
Si sangra el instrumento
Si virtuoso el tormento
Marcando en tu puerta
Todas las melodías
Que se llevó el viento
Locos de frío y contentos
En la lluvia helada
Locos salidos de un cuento
Del que seguramente
Nunca leímos nada
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