Maná (+) Vivir sin aire

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I see, world’s in misery
I feel, all my enemies
are here, the battle never dies
And I fear, you’ll fly away and leaving me here

Tell me gentle flower, can you give me power
To maintain severe pain in my heart I feel
So strong, I wonder why people got to suffer
Singing songs of pain
The poison they shed runs deep in my veins
Rest in peace Mother Theresa your struggles won’t be forgotten
Even in these rotten days they can’t be denied that
Dices are thrown kids, are born into greed
Another land bleeds, people in need, generals yelling proceed (indeed)
More suffering to come ahead, I see people coming together fighting
For a piece of dry bread, bullets spread, a dusin dead, what’s next
This worlds hexed, time to wise up like Unicef
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