ARRIBA MOROCHA, QUE NADIE ESTÁ MUERTO



martes


Wipe the tears from my eyes I´m beautifully broken And I don´t mind if you know it I´m beautifully broken And I don´t care if I show it Everyday is a new day I´m reminded of my past Everytime there´s another storm I know that it won´t last Every moment I´m filled with hope ´cause I get another chance But I will try I will try Got nothing Left to hide Without the highs and the lows Where would we go Where would we go

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