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Grito Luciérnaga / We should be going
I think
we should go,
a good howl
makes the mood bright.
Off road
a route we don't know.
Now I wonder about,
this place w're heading for.
Is it good or cold.
The day begins
we should be going.
I'll stop holding up,
stop hesitating.
Take a deep breath
before we take-off.
Hold my hands,
cause it might be scary.
Here we go,
sold my evil all for joy.
It's happiness
that rots on the soil.
We move like lightning
here we go.
What's upsetting you now?
Here we go.
What's upsetting you now?
The day begins we should be going.
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Air of joy
04:22
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Air of joy
Recall the words, the deed and all that's gone.
For now my trembling soul it needs some good haunt.
Bygone times a stupid sin what have I done wrong,
a sealed bit of memory.
That's evil in,
my head, it blooms.
As a rose,
so red and vain,
that it's near lovely.
This ghost,
it will never go away.
A tedious strain,
of love and bitter hate.
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I'll be all there
01:52
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I'll be all there
What's that you say now,
about what you believe.
What's that you say now,
the hope turns so real.
Let's go back in time,
when did this arise.
Let's go back in time,
when did you became so right.
I'll be all there for you, I don't mind.
I'll be all there for you, whatever you decide.
Don't trouble me with,
I don't need prove.
Don't trouble me with,
a talk into what you think is real.
Please keep your thinking,
embrace your doubt.
Weakness is something,
you can show at times.
I'll be all there for you, I don't mind.
I'll be all there for you, whatever you decide.
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Haga que pasa
02:23
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Miracle
03:46
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Miracle
It's all a little weird,
if you ask me.
You transformed like lightning,
I could not see.
The difference,
at first sight.
It came to me,
as a…..
Miracles do happen,
but never when I'm around.
I thought it was,
not meant to be.
I never dreamed,
it could be so.
Wonderful,
the word I was looking for.
To describe the fruits,
of what you've been altering.
A shock at the time,
it was unusual.
To say the least.
It might be so wrong,
there's guilt in us all.
But it won't stop me,
from loving you.
But how can I believe?
It's all a little weird,
if you ask me.
You transformed like lightning,
I could not see.
The difference,
at first sight.
It came to me,
as a sweet Miracle.
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