Rain drops fallI’m going to lose controlWhy don’t you just pay smallAttention to me
Hear me callLook at my broken soulOut of this deep dark holeCome and rescue me
Can’t you see that I’m reaching out for youTake my hand and we’ll try something new

I felt tallAble to break a wallThought we had touched the goalJust you and me
Now I’m smallYou chose to let me fallLike an old used dollYou’ve abandoned me
Can’t you feel that I’m still loving youIn my dreams we were meant to be two
Raindrops fallI’m going to lose controlWhy don’t you just pay smallAttention to me
Hear me callLook at my broken soulOut of this deep dark holeCome and rescue me
Can’t you feel that I’m still loving youIn my dreams we were meant to be two
Can’t you see that I’m reaching out for youTake my hand and we’ll try something new

Lay back just for an hourAnd hold on ‘till I get there
You say you feel you’ve got no powerJust let me in and I shall take care
Your wings seem broken you can’t unfold them
Your pain’s unspoken you can’t move on
Cool down let me embrace youBreathe in and welcome the air
You say you’ve got none to hold on toJust lean on me we’ve got so much to share
Your wings will open just dare to move them
All pain that’s spoken is half overcome
You see life’s just like a flowerWaiting to bloom if handled with care
Cheer up, no need to cower

Go on you‘re almost there
Your wings wide open allow you to move againTo live in hope and then fly away

I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it
The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source
I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you
We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you

VERSE 1Es un señoron
bueno para el tiro, respeto a montón siempre le han tenidoJefes colombianos y de la región
y hasta americanos,se sirven de el hoyCHORUSCuando en el pueblo se escuchan 3 tiros sonar, es porque está celebrando
que le acaba de atinar
a otro de sus mandados.VERSE 2En su cinturón lleva su pistola
y su cargador
va lleno de sobraInfringir la ley siempre le da igual no le asusta ya ningun federalCHORUS 2Cuando en el pueblo se escuchan 3 tiros quemar ya sabe toda mi gente
que acaba de concretar
algo el famoso pariente