Negro y amarillo
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Negro y amarillo
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me subo al taxi sin saber de mí
y miro afuera a ver si estás
y pasan calles, pasan cuadras que ya vi
las luces del camino son estrellas
y miro al cielo y veo lo que ya pasó
brilla el pasado con su última luz
andar y andar, seguir, seguir
las ramas se abren y me dejan pasar
y dónde, dónde, dónde estás?
las calles terminan y no aparecés
mi cuerpo en esta ropa ya no entra más
y se sueltan los hilos de viejos que están
la costura se abre y así deja ver
lo que hay del otro lado de esta piel
las ramas se abren y me dejan pasar
las calles terminan y no aparecés
andar y andar, seguir, seguir
y dónde, dónde, dónde estás?
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