Lyrics:
no pintaban nada bien La falta de dinero disminuía mi fe La necesidad de tocar me orilló a pensar Que de alguna forma los sueños se pueden lograr Y
que no existan perdedores Descalzos o con chanclas daban vueltas a la cancha Y el estómago vacío no disminuía la marcha Tantos entrenamientos,
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