<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">Ya casi te he olvidado si te pienso,
<span style="font-family: 'Nothing You Could Do';" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}"><span style="font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">igual que un espejismo que lejano
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">flota sobre las dunas en lo inmenso
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">del desierto a mercedes del solano.
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">Me recuerdo contigo como un menso
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">siguiendo tras tus pasos, un mengano,
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">un torpe reconozco muy propenso
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">a lamer la ilusión de aquella mano.
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">Pero lo cierto es que fui un lazarillo
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">andando siempre al filo de tu sombra,
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">sin ciego, sin mandato y sin consuelo.
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">Contigo nunca anduvo quien te nombra
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">sin senda, ni vereda ni pasillo.
<span style="font-family: Nothing You Could Do; font-size: xx-large;" data-keep-original-tag="false" data-original-attrs="{"style":""}">Vivía en fantasías, no en el suelo.
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