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Ya se va Manuel por la carretera
ya se va del pueblo y no vuelve más
se pasó fumando la noche entera
ya se va silbando y no mira atrás
~ El tiempo va detrás,
~ va borrándole las huellas
~ y el viento barre todas las hojas secas
Los años se fueron como vinieron
uno tras de otro y sin avisar
muchos se quedaron por el camino
tu perseverancia te vio aguantar
~ El tiempo va detrás,
~ va borrándole las huellas
~ y el viento barre todas las hojas secas
No es que le sobre pudor ni se le trabe la lengua
es que ya no sabe ni qué pensar
pero como piensa que si calla revienta
a veces se echa a reír, y otras se pone a silbar
~ Y el tiempo va detrás,
~ va borrándote las huellas
~ si no miras atrás no te das ni cuenta
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When the night is over and it's time to leave
when the music stops and conversations freeze
we walk outside and sunlight floods the street
and I look at you, you look so good to me
the show is boring and I wonder why I came
the wine is flowing, everybody is feeling tame
I turn around when someone calls my name
I see you smile and that is all it takes
swimming in my head like you just don't care
~ swimming in my head like you just don't care (x3)
~ going to my head like a whisky shot
~ swimming in my head like you just don't care
On a broken couch on a Moroccan way
on a melting sidewalk on a summer day
I see your smile and that is all it takes
the craving is back and will not go away
swimming in my head like you just don't care
(...)
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Commuter
04:30
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A las cinco de la tarde
a pleno sol de verano
en tu piel de caramelo
se intuye un vello dorado
Suena música tranquila
y yo me siento a tu lado
y te ríes con tu boca
repleta de dientes blancos
y el reloj muy despacito
para no sobresaltarnos
va clavando clavitos en nuestras cajas de pino blanco
~~~
Luz de plata te ilumina
entre visillos de raso
tu silueta se dibuja
sobre azulejos cuadrados
no se cansa mi sonrisa
y esta tarde de verano
humo de polen, café con leche se va alargando
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