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Elena X

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Elena X

Elena X se hacía llamar,
trataba de aparentar;
gran sintonía con la realidad,
quería deslumbrar.

Le habían dicho: "Tenés que ganar,
en el show business matar";
y la empujaron quién sabe con qué,
hacia las blancas marquesinas y el cartel.

Alumbró, hasta que no pudo más,
y se atrevió a soñar;
alumbró, hasta que no pudo más,
y se atrevió a soñar.

Elena X se hacía llamar,
giraba sin parar;
ella intentaba hacerse escuchar,
quería recomenzar.

Le habían dicho: "Ya no va más,
en esto ya no matás";
y la empujaron quién sabe con qué,
hacia la oscuridad de la cual no puede volver.

Alumbró, hasta que no pudo más,
y se atrevió a soñar;
alumbró, hasta que no pudo más,
y se atrevió a soñar.

Elena X se hace llamar,
todavía trata de aparentar;
gran sintonía con la realidad,
aunque ya no puede deslumbrar.

Ahora le dicen: "Subí a matar,
que no te importe cantar bien o mal";
y finalmente vio su realidad,
no era ni más ni menos que una mujer normal.

Alumbró, hasta que no pudo más,
y se atrevió a soñar;
alumbró, hasta que no pudo más,
y se atrevió a soñar.

Elena X

Elena X was her name,
she tried to pretend;
had a great connection with reality,
she wanted to dazzle.

They had told her: 'You have to win,
in the show business kill';
and they pushed her who knows with what,
towards the bright marquees and the sign.

She shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream;
she shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream.

Elena X was her name,
she kept spinning around;
she tried to make herself heard,
she wanted to start over.

They had told her: 'It's over,
you don't kill it in this anymore';
and they pushed her who knows with what,
towards the darkness from which she can't return.

She shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream;
she shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream.

Elena X is her name now,
she still tries to pretend;
has a great connection with reality,
though she can no longer dazzle.

Now they tell her: 'Go up and kill it,
don't care if you sing well or badly';
and finally she saw her reality,
she was nothing more or less than a normal woman.

She shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream;
she shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream.

Escrita por: Juan Antonio Ferreyra