Debajo de la ventana
Hay un sofá medio gastado
Nadie sabe nada de el
Solo que es comodo y
blando
Es un sofá gastado
Sin brillos ni piel dorada
Aun que su funda es caliente
Y de incomodo no tienen nada
Todo el mundo se
sienta en ese sofá
Todo el mundo se conforta en el
Todos descansan y se relajan
Todos sus problemas
dejan ,en ese sofá
Es un sofá normal
Nadie sabe si barato
o caro
Nadie sabe si siempre
fue negro
O si algún dia ,fue
blanco.
Nadie sabe de aquel
sofá
Debajo de la ventana posado
Nadie supo de donde salio
Nadie sabe si es necesario
Solo un dia se supo
Después de tanto
pensar
Que aquel sofá medio gastado
Era confortable al
estar
Nadie comprende por
que un dia
El sofá blando y mullido
La funda y el relleno
Duro y frio se ha
convertido
No sirve si te
quieres sentar
Su aspereza te duele
Si problemas buscas
olvidar
En ese sillón no te
sientes
Debajo de la ventana
Hay un sofá medio gastado
Se ha vuelto duro y frio
De tanto que lo han usado
Below the window
There is a sofa spent medium
Nobody knows anything about the
Just that is comfortable and soft
It is a worn sofa
No glare or golden skin
While your case is hot
And have nothing uncomfortable
Everyone sits on that couch
Everyone is comforted in the
All rest and relax
All your problems leave, on that couch
It is a normal sofa
Nobody knows whether cheap or expensive
No one knows if it was always black
Or if one day, was white.
Nobody knows that sofa
Below the window perched
Nobody knew where it came from
Nobody knows if necessary
Only one day was learned
After much thinking
May he spent medium sofa
It was comfortable to be
No one understands why a day
The soft and fluffy couch
And filling the sheath
Hard and cold has become
Not good if you want to sit
Its roughness hurts
If you want to forget problems
In that chair you do not feel
Below the window
There is a sofa spent medium
It has become hard, cold
From time to time users
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