â–¼ Si naciste pa' martillo... del cielo te caen los clavos.
▼ Del polvo venimos todos y allà regresaremos, como dice la canción. ♪♫
â–¼ God, You Tell Me To Live...
When I'm lost and it seems the end,
like there's only certain death.
You tell me to live...
When dark clouds cover the sky,
like there's no hope; you are the light.
You tell me to live...
When I'm all by myself,
and I'm scared about my health.
You tell me to live...
And when you heal my broken wings,
yes you heal my everything.
You tell me to live.
▼ Tu eres el rey, el rey de mi vida, el numero uno en mi corazón, a ti yo te brindo todo lo que soy.
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