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Sales at the world figure out
find someone else to your friends
the race will soon begin
you forget the rules for Dad

think that nothing will happen
want to reach your goal
salts running want to fly
care teacher did not fall ill

salts on the street
We want to be the first
greed seduces you
dominates the pride you
enter the disk
you see someone you seduce
a glance
one word
're soon in bed
a glass of tequila
a glass of champagne
After turning around you
Your vouchers do not think anything
gradually going down
drugs you crazy
The forbidden fruit

sooner or later
it hurt to move
easy
leads to evil
There is a path that takes you
somewhat close
¡¡¡This is the truth!

The world gives you back
you see the rain falling on the window
a tear in your face
a voice that accuses you
"I do not vouchers nothing"
The world gives you back
you see the rain falling on the window
a tear in your face
a voice that accuses you
"I do not vouchers nothing"

but there is someone who loves you
that brings the sun
your window
with your hands
dry the tears from your face
with his arms
You rose from nothing

¡¡¡QUE EL SIN THAT IS FREE OF TIRE TO THE FIRST STONE!

salts on the street
We want to be the first
greed seduces you
dominates the pride you
enter the disk
you see someone you seduce
a glance
one word
're soon in bed
a glass of tequila
a glass of champagne
After turning around you
Your vouchers do not think anything
gradually going down
drugs you crazy
The forbidden fruit

but there is someone who loves you
that brings the sun
your window
with your hands
dry the tears from your face
with his arms
You rose from nothing

Alex Campos