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Serú Girán

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Algo raro me estaba pasando en el hotel
Estaba solo
Tan solo como un hombre a veces debe de estar
Sabía que casa, mi casa
Estaba lejos, lejos, lejos de todo
Y faltaba poco para subir otra vez a tocar

Y tal vez
No tuve ganas de verlos
De estar con ustedes
Y quedé
Solo en mi cuarto
Leyendo de un ave
Que vuela y no muere

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Something strange was happening to me at the hotel
I was alone
As alone as a man sometimes must be
I knew that home, my home
Was far, far, far away from everything
And it was almost time to go up again to play

And maybe
I didn't feel like seeing them
Being with you
And I was
Alone in my room
Reading about a bird
That flies and never dies

Escrita por: Charly García