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27 April 2009 @ 11:57 am
Mujer de las estrellas  
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Aullo como un lobo en la calle,
miro al cielo y le canto a la mujer que ahi vive
tan lejana, tan distante.
No estoy loco, la veo distante
veo a una mujer, a una estrella distante.

No es una ilusion,
la veo meneandose el pelo.
No es la madre de Dios,
els algo superior.
Miro con un telescopio mejor,
veo a una mujer, una estrella en el infinito.

Yeaaaaaaah yeaaaaaaaaaaaah yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
Solo mis vista la admira,
los otros la desestiman,
pero yo no soy un lobo cualquiera.
Jamas fui un lobo de la manada,
yo me separe para ver a mi estrella yeah, yeah, yeah.
No se da cuenta que mi cola se mueve,
se mueve de felicidad, quiere a una estrella distante.

Las estrellas son indiferentes,
no se dan cuenta que tienen espectadores.
No me hace llorar, me hace aullarle,
me recuesto en el cielo para seguir viendole.
Ella mira a todos lugares,
pero jamas a este mundo distante.
Dicen que los lobos aullan a la luna cuando triste,
mas yo le aullo a una estrella con forma de mujer.

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