This world is not made for you
They’re trying to catch you
Running is a victory
Beauty lays behind the hills
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The sun will be guiding you
They’re dying to stop you
This race is a prophecy
Break out from society
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Tomorrow is another day
And you won’t have to hide away
You’ll be a man, boy!
But for now it’s time to run, it’s time to run!
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This ride is a journey to
The secret inside of you
This race is a prophecy
And disappear in the trees
...
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Tomorrow is another day
And you won’t have to hide away
You’ll be a man, boy!
But for now it’s time to run, it’s time to run!
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Tomorrow is another day
And when the night fades away
You’ll be a man, boy!
But for now it’s time to run, it’s time to run!
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| Las llaves de la era dorada |
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| Un reino a los pies |
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El único sentido de esta vida
consiste en ayudar a establecer el reino de Dios.
(Leon Tolstoi)
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