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"This ambition is killing me"
I told my friend Tatiana
Nailed at the airport
Video call connection
I wonder if it's God
The sunbeam that comes through the window (that one!)
Every day at 6 AM in the morning
I smoke a cigarette, crying and sorrow
Glory and peace
And even if I get everything
I always want more
I tell money, I tell love
I brush my hair
And I ask the waiter for a sweet Martini
To be serene (la, la, la, la)
I have an empire, a shining palace
And a very deep sorrow
Listen to me whoever wants
Drown the bitterness that comes
I invite you to a round
Baby, I assure you
If tomorrow I die I won't stay calm
I have to close deals
And leave the will to my sister Sofía
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