Lyrics:
sana Quiero ser Latido, impulso, intuición Selva, volcán y templo Latido, impulso, intuición Selva, volcán y templo Al borde de la muerte desenmarañé el
El Tiempo Se Ha Enredado En Un Trinquete Y Cuando Se Desenmarañe Sabe Dios Qué Pasará. La Vida Se Ha Quedado Sin Jinetes Que La Amarren En La Argolla
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