Smell of nicotine
Lame tables
Tequila orders
Red lights
Gatherings that are forgotten
When it arrives
The damn hangover
Waitresses with bills
In the blouse
Trenches of a light
Semi-diffuse
That takes away their face
To those who hide personal secrets
The bar is a hotel
Of medium hair
That cures the disconsolation
For those who don't know what to do with sleeplessness
Like me
Papers under the table
Cocktails that They relieve your sadness
Songs like daggers in the chest
Of melancholy
Stories that go nowhere
Glories of a past so past
And my dreams Years of suicide hanging around
On the old platform
I've been stuck here for half my life
And I'm still alone and with no way out
Remembering all the fucking nights
And there he sat she
And there she fell in love with me
And there while she was singing
She painted subersive messages on napkins
While he held her
And there she sat
And there she sat There she fell in love with me
There in that chair she
One day she got bored of me
Her name was Dolores
How ironic
Dolores was not looking for company
br/>That they will last longer than the
After show and the sweat of the dressing room
He joined the delusions of the late night
He joined the eye drops and the waste
And I I baptized with love what was company
We never saw the moon because the bar
It never made us remember that outside
The world continued without us
Because
There she sat
There she fell in love with me
My charisma is gone
If you saw me
My voice is no longer the same
If you heard me
The nights are a bitch fun
But it takes its toll
I smoke another cigarette and the morning
It dulls me like mud on the window
And I come back as always
br/>Remembering
There she sat
There she fell in love with me
One Thursday she decided not to return
And there is no night in this bar
That I don't sing a song in case he comes back

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