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Down the street of the marginalized
I'm walking with a couple of suitcases.
One is full of illusions
I carry the other one full of dukes.
And I don't mind getting wet, no
and I don't care if it rains,
I'm looking for a place
where this winter becomes spring.
That's how I am, that's how I am
and this is the game I played.
If on the way the darkness surprises me
I light a match and now I have light
I don't need big things to smile
I am from the south, I am from the south
And even if life gets angry with me
I will never stop being your friend
although luck has me forgotten
I always find a reason to be happy
like that morning when I met you
or that little look that you gave me
although you no longer want them to take away my dance
Let's see who can improve it!
I'm walking down the street of the marginalized
without company, only the wind accompanies me
who is whistling me bulerías.
And I don't mind getting wet, no, I continue with a firm step
because the raindrops are healing my scars
That's how I am, that's how I am
and this is the game I played.
If on the way the darkness surprises me
I light a match and now I have light
I don't need big things to smile
I am from the south, I am from the south
and even if life gets angry with me
I will never stop being your friend
although luck has me forgotten
I always find a reason to be happy
and even if life gets angry with me
I will never stop being your friend
although luck has me forgotten
I always find a reason to be happy
like that morning when I met you
or that little look that you gave me
although you no longer want them to take away my dance
Let's see who can improve it!
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