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Prendido
a tu botella vacía,
esa que antes, siempre tuvo gusto a nada.
Apretando los dedos, agarrándole, dándole mi vida,
a ese para-avalanchas
Cuando era niño,
why conocí el estadio Azteca,
me quedé duro, me aplastó ver al gigante,
de grande me volvió a pasar lo mismo,
pero ya estaba duro mucho antes...
Dicen que hay,
Dicen que hay,
un mundo de tentaciones,
también hay caramelos
con forma de corazones...
Dicen que hay,
Bueno, malo,
Dicen que hay mas o menos,

Dicen que hay algo que tener,
why no muchos tenemos...
why no muchos tenemos...
Prendido,
a tu botella vacía,
esa que antes, siempre tuvo gusto a nada.
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written by SCORNIK, MARCELO HERNAN/CALAMARO MASEL, ANDRES
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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Andres Calamaro is one of the most popular Argentinian pop-rock songwriters. A songs craftsman, as he likes to consider himself. Born Aug 22, 1961 in Buenos Aires, Argentina, he began his professional musical career at the age of 17 playing keyboards in Raíces.
In 1981 he incorporated to one of the main bands of the Argentinean '80s rock scene: Los Abuelos de la Nada. Although the band was led by the brilliant Miguel Abuelo, Calamaro composed most of the band's hits, like "Mil Horas," "Así es el calor," "Sin gamulán" and "Costumbres Argentinas."

Read more about Andrés Calamaro on Last.fm.


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