Alejandro Sanz
Miscellaneous
The Showcase
A simple photo
Behind a display case,
A cardboard image
That came to life in his soul.
Among placed objects
In total disarray
His smile lives for sale
Always the same but different.
They did not expect his caresses
On his inanimate skin
He was satisfied
Just being able to look at her,
Just being able to look at her,
Just being able to look at her.
Will the shop window go out again?
Dreaming ?with you and the store will close?
But they open tomorrow girl
And you will be mine again.
The window doesn't say it
But know that despite
br/>Of the unreal, if I can't see it
And tomorrow there is no more
Although it is only a photo
The rest without it is little.
Until one fine day
Like this?without telling him
They changed that decoration
And they took away his lover.
He asked the people
They just laughed
He went to look for her in the streets
In mountains of waste,
And among the rubble
And among the objects
He found his broken girl
In pieces dirty and alone.
He cured her, swearing
I cleaned her crying
And hugging her at the end
He took her for a walk.
The shop window, never will it go out anymore?
Will we dream together and never close?
They won't open tomorrow girl,
But you're still mine.
The shop window, Will it never go out again?
Will we dream together and never close?
They won't open tomorrow girl,
But you're still mine.

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