Volaré
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Volaré
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Mucho dolor en el mundo, lo saco de aquí
Tus lágrimas se acostumbran a tu raíz
Oh woah oh woah you guardian ángel
Oh woah oh woah you guardian ángel
Yo volaré a dónde estés
Porla ciudad, al fin del mar
Yo volaré a dónde estés
Y si me ves nos vamos hasta el cielo
There ain't no motherfucking pain in this room, bro
Ladies look good, cup wanna overflow
It might be no days till I croak, bro
So I gotta show, so I gotta hope for
Angels in gold, my feet above floor
I ain't got no time to be broke, hoe
Only one life to be known, yoo
Brodie, I swear it I known it since fetus
Worth a thousand statues, she pretty like venus
Maps on the floor, feet trace where the beat is
Faced all my fears, laced up my Adidas, yea
They need us, heard, they need us
Young pretty bitches, we the new las meninas
So please don't go yet please don't go
Stop runnin, please don't go
Oh woah oh woah you guardian ángel
Oh woah oh woah you guardian ángel
Yo volaré a dónde estés
Porla ciudad, al fin del mar
Yo volaré a dónde estés
Y si me ves nos vamos hasta el cielo
I need that wisdom that you promised me
I lost my way again
You lied to the world when you said this wouldn't end
We can keep this all a secret
Soon you would be leaving
Blind to the facts soon enough
You would take it all
A pesar de todo
Lo dejo en el pretérito
Aves qué se menean
Cambio curso del tiempo
No le pueden dar
El mérito a cualquiera
¿Pero qué se yo?
Lo hago por la playera
No puede ser que hables así
Ya sabes por qué camino ir
You know that's not what I mean
Feet so cold
I stand where I bleed
Habla con lengua noble
Gotta keep your wings open
Can't expect a token that way
You'll end up floating
Off shore of the bay
Yo volaré a dónde estés
Porla ciudad, al fin del mar
Yo volaré a dónde estés
Y si me ves nos vamos hasta el cielo
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