LAMPARONES by Anderbitz
LaM-La7 (x4)
LaM-Solm (x2)
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LaM-Solm-MiM-La#M-LaM
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Sobra cuadra para tan poco corcel; falta fragua y frenesí.
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Y agujeros que taladren el papel, donde he escrito para ti,
más mentiras que pestañas,
que botellas, que doncellas desvirgadas,
FaMm -
que las mellas del carril que cuentan noches varadas
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Sobran días desdentados de reír; falta ver quien me somete.
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Y pespunte que sujete cada Abril, resabiado al mal decir
más veces que las goteras,
de la criba , de saliva, de las almas más rastreras
Sobrarán la vez primera.
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Herraduras que a las duras siempre están,
tapando los lamparones.
Que gritan a los caminos,no son putas, son molinos
que sólo aire quieren dar.
Y con mordiscos en las ubres caminar,
la senda que más denigre.
Que amamantando a los tigres, seguiremos siendo libres.
Cómo rejas de un panal.
(Durante el punteo)
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SOLO
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x8
Prechorus
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Herraduras que a las duras siempre están,
tapando los lamparones.
Que gritan a los caminos,no son putas, son molinos
que sólo aire quieren dar.
Y con mordiscos en las ubres caminar,
la senda que más denigre.
Que amamantando a los tigres, seguiremos siendo libres.
Cómo rejas de un panal.
- x5
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Para mi enana de Sevilla.
Disfrutadla ;)
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