Nobody chooses their family
Or their race when they are born
Nor whether to be rich, poor, good, bad
Brave or coward
We are born from a decision
Where we were not consulted
And no one can promise us results
When we are born we do not know
Not even our name
Nor what our path will be
Nor what the future hides
Between baptism and burial
Everyone makes a path
And with their decisions, a destiny
We are just another deck
Of a game that another has started
And each one will bet
According to the hand he has inherited
Life is a door
Where they do not charge you for the entry
And the soul is the ticket that when living
They tear you when you pay
And each step creates a footprint
And each footprint is a story
And each yesterday is a star
In the sky of memory
And the tide of time
It carries and brings our contradictions
And between the return and the farewell
The errors heal
And each friend is family
That we choose between strangers
And between waiting and meeting
One learns over the years
That only to conscience< br/>Our spirit responds
And it is one thing to be male
And another is to be a man
No one chooses his family
Or his race when he is born< br/>Not being good, bad, pretty, ugly
Innocent or guilty
From birth to death
Every life is a hill
The answer depends on our will.
br/>I dream of a different world
Where our love never ends
Where we never discard the reason of others
Where we never let's forget to shake hands
To those who are left behind
I dream of a different world
Where our love never ends
And whoever knows more It's everything
Let him teach it to others
So that we all know
Of life always a little more
Dream Or with a different world
Where our love never ends
And leave our land
Better than when we entered it
With the hope of a child
And that summer heat
I dream of a different world
Where our love never ends

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