Besos de ayer no hay,
Tristes mañanitas,
Hojas que caen mal.
Cuando uno no agita,
Calla.
Mudo grito brutal, nace y se marchita,
Surge para compensar.
El dolor me va a salvar.
Oran.
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Besos de ayer no hay,
Tristes mañanitas,
Hojas que caen mal.
Cuando uno no agita,
Calla.
Mudo grito brutal, nace y se marchita,
Surge para compensar.
El dolor me va a salvar.
Oran.