.Ella elegÃa canciones en un pasadiscos
Yo me tomaba un café en el mostrador>
Vi que dejo una moneda y su mano temblaba
Pero a pesar del murmullo mi voz escuche
Luego encendà un cigarrillo para que me viera
Ella seguÃa escuchando en el disco mi voz
Quise acercarme a s.
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