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: Tan profunda la tristeza y el dolor que llevo aca No me dejes, no te dejes Vos estas para algo mas. La verguenza cae en mi pecho, Alimento de mi puta

de echar a andar Debes de echar a andar. Mirame, ya te adverti, no aguantaria un invierno sin ti, aquella caja donde guardaba todos los secretos que hacian

Mirando en mi alrededor me canse de buscar, tus ojos, tu risa, dime donde estas. No se como me siento, no hay lagrimas ya, si no te puedo tener, sera

Tan profunda la tristeza y el dolor que llevo aca No me dejes, no te dejes Vos estas para algo mas. La verguenza cae en mi pecho, Alimento de mi puta

Bro, what's poppin'? It's 'bout time, real Chi-Town niggas link up Without no further a due I give you Yung Berg and Twista, let's get it in Where do

remember when it started i tried to hold back, didn't wanna get too into it nor get too intimate, tried to back off, but that back-off, she's gorgeous

You know I just got outta jail and everything And I'm trying to change my life for the better You know I got kids to feed but I got a question you know

I remember a girl so very well The carnival drums all mad in the air Grim reapers and skeletons and a missionary bell Oh, where do we go now but nowhere

Stare down at the river Look up to the trees There are signs of confusion They are frightening me The glowing, the blue light The raise from the sun They