(I'm still here asking God)
That I don't lack words or pain
(That he gives me courage)
So that I can tell you what I think
(And that I can control my emotions)
And a crack so you can look
A heart that has no rest
(We must talk)
And a sea that intends to get bigger and bigger
And a sky that becomes cloudy and filled with resentment
And everything is defined depending on a color
(I don't know what is happening and every day I wonder)
And where is love ?
(Hey, do your part)
What, I forgot
(Ask yourself what's happening)
And where is the love?
What now? .. I forgot
(Actually I don't know what's happening and)
I have a feeling that things are not going well
In Puerto Rico in six months they fired a hundred
It is not known who is who
No one says amen anymore
You have to let yourself be carried away by the one who was born in Bethlehem
Is everything okay?
That was before
If you stumble there is no no one to lift you up
Creepy things are happening in the world
Time is running out, reconsider ignorantly
And where is love?
(Love, love)
That already... I forgot
And where is the love?
(Love, love)
That already, I forgot
(Tell him Franco)
May I not lack memory to tell
What I have seen and what we are seeing now...
Not even a throat if I have to scream
And may freedom not come in a dream o
Oh, don't let me be out of breath when I have to return
Don't let them uproot me, you're only born once
(My God, help me)
And let's see If I'm lucky and there's something left to believe in
(I want everyone to wonder
What's happening)
And where is love?
(Love, love)
That I already... I forgot
And where is the love?
(Love, love)
That already, I forgot
The History will only change
Because of policies
Conquest, theories or wars
History will change when..
We can use the force of love
Without looking races, color, social level
Always keeping in mind that..
That on this Earth we are all equal..
W, Yandel
Mr. Franco de Vita
The purpose of this call is so that... love is reborn
And where is love?
(Love, love)
That already... I forgot
br/>And where is the love?
(Love, love)
I already forgot
It's simple, W con Yandel
Franco de Vita, Victor El Nazi
Nesty, Professor Gomez
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