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Introducción:
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Remember the nights we sat
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and talked about all our dreams
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Well little did we know then
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they were more distant than they seemed well I
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you knew it too
The things we'd go through
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We knew the things we had to do
to make it, baby.
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Out on the streets
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To make your dreams happen
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Out to the world
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To make them all come true.
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Life ain't no easy ride
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At least that's what I am told
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Sometimes the rainbow baby
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is better than the pot of gold
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whether you're wrong or right
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And you can't give in without a fight
to make it baby
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You gotta aim high, baby
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You gotta get off or go right back down again
Solo, Coro