.Son las 4 de la tarde
Amanece un nuevo dia
Ya no te hablas con casi nadie
Por culpa, ay!, de tu melancolia.
Dicen que son tus colegas
Los que te llevan por la mala vida
Pero que tu eres la oveja negra
Y que tu solito te lias
Vas, atrancas y abarrancas
Sales de tu .
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