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Sunbeams in the windows
Hot air from the sad subway
The street is brown and beautiful
I don't see you today, you left yesterday.
My neighborhood is a feeling
Spanish flavor and the soul awake
Today I want to tell you a secret.
And I'm telling you first.
I go down the stairs of sleep
And I go up the street, oh, that takes me to your sidewalk
I always stay on a winter turn
In the end you'll see how I lose spring
The street is brown and beautiful
And I'm short of breath and your bus is escaping me
But I catch him with my gaze
Who flies and does not wear a cape
But you are so pretty
I feel at your stop
I sit and watch the hours pass by without doing anything.
And a scream broke the silence
It's a dog's bark that has stuck deep inside me.
Today must be Monday or Tuesday
And in the market the fishmongers
They show off their updo with art
They steal anyone's smile
I go down the stairs of sleep
And I go up the street, oh, that takes me to your sidewalk
I always stay on a winter turn
In the end you'll see how I lose spring
The street is brown and beautiful
And I'm short of breath and your bus is escaping me
But I catch him with my gaze
Who flies and does not wear a cape
But you are so pretty
I feel at your stop
I sit and watch the hours pass by without doing anything.
And a scream broke the silence
And it's the bark of a dog that has stuck deep inside me.
The street is brown and beautiful
And I'm short of breath and your bus is escaping me
But I catch him with my gaze
Who flies and does not wear a cape
But you are so pretty
I feel at your stop
I sit and watch the hours pass by without doing anything.
And a scream broke the silence
It's a dog's bark that has stuck deep inside me.
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