Cerebros perdidos buscan cabezas vacías
Letras callejeras buscan canciones normales
Versos consentidos como se cruzan dos vías
Frases zalameras que parecen especiales
Esta frase célebre busca una boca muda
Ciegos que se ponen buscan casa con ventana
Muñecos de pesebre borrachos como cubas
Princesas que siempre se reconvierten en ranas

Qué mal repartido está el mundo desde el primer mes de Enero
Porque este juego dura un segundo y gana el que marca primero
No queremos cambiar de rumbo con los pies en el subsuelo
Y si la cosa se tuerce, pues nos cogemos y nos vamos pa'l pueblo
Y si nos quedamos con las ganas
Ponme el sello en la mano que vuelvo mañana
Vuelvo mañana temprano
Que cualquier día es fin de semana
Igual que en las vacaciones de verano
Yo con pantalón de pana con este solano

Mentes cautas para mentecatos supinos
Que siguen la pauta como buenos vecinos
Palabras que se traban bajo efecto del vino
Frases maljuradas que marcan tu destino
Mi vecino farlopero tiene un padre madero
No se quiere dar cuenta que siempre le falta el dinero
Que casi siempre le toma el pelo

Qué mal repartido está el mundo desde el primer mes de Enero
Porque este juego dura un segundo y gana el que marca primero
No queremos cambiar de rumbo con los pies en el subsuelo
Y si la cosa se tuerce, pues nos cogemos y nos vamos pa'l pueblo
Y si nos quedamos con las ganas
Ponme el sello en la mano que vuelvo mañana
Vuelvo mañana temprano
Que cualquier día es fin de semana
Igual que en las vacaciones de verano
Yo con pantalón de pana con este solano
Y si nos quedamos con las ganas
Ponme el sello en la mano que vuelvo mañana
Vuelvo mañana temprano
Que cualquier día es fin de semana
Igual que en las vacaciones de verano
Yo con pantalón de pana con este solano
Y si nos quedamos con las ganas
Ponme el sello en la mano que vuelvo mañana
Vuelvo mañana temprano
Que cualquier día es fin de semana
Igual que en las vacaciones de verano
Yo con pantalón de pana con este solano

Tiempo
Tiempo lo que nos falta es el tiempo
Yo te lo cuento con argumento
El tiempo es lo que nos falta
Lo que no sobra nunca
Siempre es el tiempo
Tiempo lo que nos falta es el tiempo
Yo te lo cuento sin juramentos
El tiempo es lo que nos falta
Lo que no sobra nunca
Siempre es el tiempo

Siempre es el tiempo


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