Letra: Luis Cernuda
Música y arreglos: Emiliano Domínguez "Zapata"
lyrics
Un hombre gris avanza por la calle de niebla;
No lo sospecha nadie. Es un cuerpo vacío;
Vacío como pampa, como mar, como viento,
Desiertos tan amargos bajo un cielo implacable.
Es el tiempo pasado, y sus alas ahora
Entre la sombra encuentran una pálida fuerza;
Es el remordimiento, que de noche, dudando,
En secreto aproxima su sombra descuidada.
No estrechéis esa mano. La yedra altivamente
Ascenderá cubriendo los troncos del invierno.
Invisible en la calma el hombre gris camina.
¿No sentís a los muertos? Mas la tierra está sorda.
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