Ricardo Arjona soldado raso

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In the military hierarchy
By analogy I am a private soldier
I don't pretend much, I ask to walk lightly
I don't speak, I just listen and just follow the step
I'm a hopeless case, my grandmother swore. br/>Jubilee to Cupid, tired of failure
I am a common soldier, I don't want anything
I die on Sundays, I fall at every step
I made a will and left my life to him
So that I cleaned the floor with my idiot love
And since I have no reason to live other than your reason
I stayed here
I am a private soldier, I only pay the toll
Rage with a smile after camouflage
I am setting the pace while I survive
I have no courage, I am forgotten
I made a will and left my life to him
So that I can clean the floor with my idiot love
And since I have no reason to live other than his reason
I stayed here
I made a will and left my life to him
So that he could clean the floor with my idiot love
And since I have no reason to live other than your reason
I stayed here
I am a private soldier I no longer want anything
I die on Sundays after camouflage

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