Algunos Hombres Buenos me enfado y no respiro

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My feet are heavy
I don't feel my hands
like a rag doll
and the world is upside down
my sky is a puddle
and it's raining wet
earth and air
have tanned me
did I fall? a thousand times down the road and I get up again to be with you Every time time makes a mark of its cruel punishment on my face >every time I bite an apple
and I'm asleep for a week
every time you don't feel like it
every time I can't find what I've lost
every time you're not in my bed
is when I get angry and I can't breathe

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