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Every thing seems so different when you're in love.
Night becomes sweet madness when you're alone
Everything seems so differente when you're in love.
Selling tickets to paradise.
Everyone's wrong but I have the right.
Com to me and let me feel you're mine.
Everything seems so different when you're in love.
Night becomes sweet madness when you're alone.
Everything seems so different when you're in love.
Don't want more prophets don't want more saints,
you are the one and that's not a mistake.
I want all the pleasure I can take.
Everything seems so different when you're in love.
Night becomes sweet madness when you're alone.
Everything seems so different when you're in love.
Don't want more jokers don't want more lies,
at least at once before I die
I need to find a reason to be alive.
Everything seems so different when you're in love.
Night becomes sweet madness when you're alone.
Everything seems so different when you're in love.
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Andrea
03:20
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Andrea (Esteban Siri)
Un hombre persigue un sueño imposible.
La lluvia moja la ciudad.
Algo puede encontrar,
no puede perderlo.
Jamás despierta su ciudad.
Jamás despierta la ciudad
cuando estoy con ella.
Puedo seguirla a cualquier lugar.
Las gotas que lavan la carretera.
La lluvia que choca contra el cristal.
Sus manos abiertas
y sin nada en ellas.
Jamás despierta su ciudad.
La ciudad no despierta tras ella.
Montevideo se quiere acostar.
3° Estr.
Tal vez despierte en unos instantes,
por algún lado entra claridad.
La ciudad no despierta tras ella.
Montevideo se quiere acostar.
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Qué Aridez
01:46
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qué aridez la de haberte creado selva
es un desgarrar de tripas lánguidas
algo así como el deleite en la autofagia
o el espejo hueco y turbio de la pupila genocida
Se trata de la esponja de vinagre,
de Señor aparta de mí este cáliz
del beso prometido que ya no podré dar
y tú, prostituta durmiente a por siempre
y yo, príncipe sin fe
¡Ay! qué úlcera la úlcera de amar
la de sangrar tu espíritu a costa de mis utopías
la de pagar con tu esplendor y tu caída
el precio de tantas islas nuevas
en las que reposar este rostro hipocrecido tan de apuro...
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Nikikinki Records Montevideo, Uruguay
Nikikinki Records es una discográfica pirata dedicada a la grabación y/o difusión de jóvenes artistas emergentes y sus
proyectos musicales caseros y urgentes.
Recibimos demos, grabaciones, consultas y comentarios en: nikikinkirecords@hotmail.com
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