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Entre un aliento |
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y un trazo de fe |
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tomo mi amado |
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pluma y papel, |
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y al rendirse al frio de su piel |
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escribio en lenguas |
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que no puedo entender. |
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Y no, nadie lo ve |
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y no, nadie lo cree. |
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Cuando un sueno |
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se empieza a romper, |
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tiemblan las venas y arden las voces. |
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La ciudad que me ha visto crecer |
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estalla en lagrimas |
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antes de caer. |
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Y no, nadie lo ve |
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y no, nadie lo cree. |
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El temor nadie lo ve, |
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el dolor nadie lo ve. |
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[English translation: |
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Between a breath |
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and a glimpse of faith, |
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my loved one took pen and paper, |
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and while surrendering |
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to the coldness of his skin |
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he wrote in languages |
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I can't understand. |
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And no, no one acan see it, |
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and no, no one believes it. |
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When a dream begins to break |
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the veins tremble and voices burn; |
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the city that saw me grow up |
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bursts out in tears before falling apart. |
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And no, no one can see it, |
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and no, no one believes it. |
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No one can see the fear, |
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no one can see the pain.] |
