.Alla donde se cruzan los caminos,
Donde el mar no se puede concebir,
Donde regresa siempre el fugitivo.
Pongamos que hablo de Madrid.
Donde el deseo viaja en ascensores
Un agujero queda para mi,
Que me dejo la vida en sus rincones...
Las nias ya no quieren ser princesas
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