Es tiempo de Revolucion
Es tiempo de volar, de no aceptar lo que nos han impuesto
Well I started out down a dirty r oad
Started out all alone
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill
The town lit up the world got still
Im learning to fly but I aint got wings
Comin down is the hardest thing
Well the good old days may not return
And the rocks might melt, and the sea may burn
Im learning to fly but I aint got wings
Comin down is the hardest thing
Well some say life will beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown
So I started out for God kno ws where
But I guess Ill know when I get there
Im learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down
Im learning to fly but I aint got wings
Comin down is the hardest thing
Im learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down
Im learning to fly
Im learning to fly
Started out all alone
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill
The town lit up the world got still
Im learning to fly but I aint got wings
Comin down is the hardest thing
Well the good old days may not return
And the rocks might melt, and the sea may burn
Im learning to fly but I aint got wings
Comin down is the hardest thing
Well some say life will beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown
So I started out for God kno ws where
But I guess Ill know when I get there
Im learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down
Im learning to fly but I aint got wings
Comin down is the hardest thing
Im learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down
Im learning to fly
Im learning to fly
3 comentarios
gelyusk -
Tenemos muchisima mas capacidad para soportar el dolor de lo que nos imaginamos...
Héctor -
Hay veces que hasta que no pruebas no sabes si vas a volar o no, tenemos tanto miedo al dolor
gelyusk -
muy muy buenaaaaaaaa
es dificil aprender a volar, llevas muchos batacazos, pero con el tiempo todo se coonsigue ademas con batacazos las metas alcanzadas tienen mejor sabor....