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Roads I took are strewn with cobblestone hills and cliffs |
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Sometimes high, but |
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I often go down in flames [Pre-Refrain:] |
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Salvation watch over me and my dreams |
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Everybody's got a little music inside |
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Salvation watch over me and my dreams |
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Everybody's got a little music inside [Refrain:] |
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The bus stops |
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I think 'bout |
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Tambata Everybody's leaving but |
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I'm staying inside |
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The bus stops one more time |
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Rough ordeals make me stronger and suspicious |
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No more choice, |
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I've been way too far |
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There's no way back. [Pre-Refrain] [Pont 1:] |
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I've learned how to live and how to find my way |
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The one for me because |
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I don't look back |
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I don't look back "biriama" back on my past |
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All alone without a helping hand, |
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I've learned! |
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Doesn't matter what the people said all alone x 3 [Refrain] [Pont 2:] |
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I don't wanna wanna wake up with my frustrations my own demons all around, to live on my past! |
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No ! I fallow my road to |
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Tambata [Pont 3:] |
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The bus stops everybody's leaving but |
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I'm standing inside my way. (my way is my ride!) [Pont 4:] |
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And I fly [Fin:] |
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My Tambata, (what?) |
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Is hard to reach (what?) |
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Is hard to get, (what?) |
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Don't wanna give up no! |
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It's hard to reach; (what?) |
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It's hard to get! (what?) |
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It's hard to reach |
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My Tambata blow me away |
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The bus stops bring me to |
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Tambata. [Refrain] |
