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It goes, it goes, it goes
It goes away and does not come back
I keep losing the keys
Losing the phone
Perdiendome
I keep accumulating life
Running away from time
And the farewells
Now you do not listen to me anymore
That does not bother you
Alarm clock
Now that I do not believe in anything
It does not torment me to wake up tomorrow
You told me
That what goes away, does not come back
That what goes away, goes away
It goes away and it does not come back
It does not return, it does not return
It does not come back
I rise every Friday
And I finish Sunday stripping
Poor crazy fantasy
There is no life or smell
Under your clothes
No
Only the friendship remains
Only your truth sounds
You told me
That what goes away, does not come back
That what goes away, goes away (you told me)
It goes away and it does not come back (not what it is)
You swore to me
That what is going
It hurts so much to see how it goes
Alma time and life that is going
It does not return
It does not return, it does not return
It does not come back
It does not return, it does not return
It does not come back
