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Cycle

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Ciclo

algo de tu cara me recuerda de ayer
y se va conmigo
y lo que se ha ido tiene que volver
arrastrando olvido

siempre asi
desarmandome
venis a buscar
algo de mi vida
siempre asi
desatandome
me desorientas
con tantas salidas

tenes una forma tan sutil
de sustituirte
yo ya no se si lo que decis
me resulta en suerte

siempre asi
desarmandome
venis a buscar
algo de mi vida
siempre asi
desatandome
me desorientas
con tantas salidas

una cortesia criminal
que nos deje ausentes
todos incoherentes
y al final
nada resplandece

siempre asi
desarmandome
venis a buscar
algo de mi vida
siempre asi
desatandome
me desorientas
con tantas salidas

siempre asi (siempre asi)
desarmandome (desarmas)
algo de mi vida
siempre asi (siempre asi)
me desorientas
con tantas salidas

Cycle

something about your face reminds me of yesterday
and it goes with me
and what has gone has to come back
dragging forgetfulness

always like this
dismantling me
you come to look for
something from my life
always like this
unleashing me
you disorient me
with so many exits

do you have such a subtle way
to replace yourself
I no longer know if what you say
brings me luck

always like this
dismantling me
you come to look for
something from my life
always like this
unleashing me
you disorient me
with so many exits

a criminal courtesy
that leaves us absent
all incoherent
and in the end
nothing shines

always like this
dismantling me
you come to look for
something from my life
always like this
unleashing me
you disorient me
with so many exits

always like this (always like this)
dismantling me (you disarm me)
something from my life
always like this (always like this)
you disorient me
with so many exits