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the past is gone
fading like the sunset
fills me up inside
dropping like a death threat
well i'm a lover
and then a fighter
no easy rider
just like my fallen brothers
watchin' over me
hip to the game
but the game brought the pain
starin' at the walls
i'm wondering how i'm gonna make it out
destiny to victory
you gotta run before you crawl
you must rise above it
listen up to our life
all your dreams are misgueided
hang on
holding on to your pride
but it wont get you what you want
life will bring you up
life will put you down
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Chances Are
Johnny Mathis
Words by Al Stillman and Music by Robert Allen
Peak position # 1 in 1957
Chances are 'cause I wear a silly grin
The moment you come into view
Chances are you think that I'm in love with you
Just because my composure sort of slips
The moment that your lips meet mine
Chances are you think my heart's your Valentine
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When you go against the grain
do you know just how beautiful you are
when there's nothing left to say
you're the brightest star
When there's nothing left to say
do you know just how beautiful you are
when you go against the grain
you're the brightest star
When you go against the grain
do you know just how beautiful you are
when there's nothing left to say
you're the brightest star
We're like the water at the edge of a wave
that gets left upon the shore
dissapears into the sand
and was seen no more
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Te fui a robar un beso y me encontré con labios vacÃÂos
parece que robaron con otro sabores los mÃÂos,
llegue con la intención de preparar café y conversar un rato
estas insoportable yo mejor me marcho.
Mas tarde me devuelves un susurro en cada palabra
intentas disculparte con media sonrisa entre tus labios,
por un momento caigo entre sus ojos tiernos que demiar el alma
eres indescifrable y es que no eres clara.
Y no logro entender
como puedes cambiar
tu pretexto solo condiciona mi alma,
y no logro entender
como pue
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