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Chaves

Traducció: Chespirito. Here Comes The claus.

I'm having dreams about you I wanna scream about you I'm having dreams about you I wanna scream about you Everything you've done You were the girl who

I got the key to the highway Packed up and bound to go I'm gonna leave here running 'Cause walking is 'most too slow I'm going back down to the border

Ay, ay (Chorus-Big Sean) I'm from a big city Tryna make a living Come to my hood Everybody get it And for that paper all the wrong things sound right

Take the key and you'll find Lovin' you makes me feel I hold the key in my heart you know it's true When love time is right I shall give it a give it

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The people's key ringing through arena seats The black machine played it all from memory A fever dream, well, I'll come back eventually To wade into the

Hold on tight, beginner's mind The wheel is spinning too Fast to make your move The worst must be assumed Oh, how they'll try to pull and pry Away what

Pilgrim across the water We are the same, brother Hitchhiking back to Zion Holding our tears as we flip the album What if this leads to ruin? You got