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Andrés Calamaro

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a sad giant
A duro that bent
It makes me feel vulnerable to pain
makes me suffer

How fragile it is to live, uh
It's not worth breaking in half, uh
For loneliness, because there is something beyond, oh, uh
A guitar without strings, huh
Or a painting without color, uh

they make me feel meaningless
I'm going to lose the reasons
Because? if not for what?
What is the use of forgetting?

I will go to retirement to sadness
I'm going to break my head a thousand times
that my heart hurts
What is the use of knowing if I lose my mind?

Yesterday you had to feel the greatest pain
But you're still not going to take a step back, ever
It is your wood, not everyone has it
It is the world that is no longer what it was yesterday

A warrior without a sword
a piece of metal
They make me feel that we are nothing
they make me suffer

how little it lasts to live
It's not worth suffering

not suffer

A piano without a keyboard, a singer out of tune
they make me feel meaningless
That the reasons are over, to laugh
while I lose a future

Yesterday you had to feel the greatest pain
But you still won't take a step back
Never never

It is your wood, that not everyone has it
It is the world that is no longer what it was yesterday
It is the world that is no longer what it was yesterday, yesterday

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