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The race towards the ovusol begins
The last one to arrive is not the best
I leave everything behind in search of my star
I erase what I have learned, life awaits me
Between us alone one will arrive
And that the great prize will receive
Run quickly my brother
Only the best human being will be.
And I wag my tail...
I run towards you...
My dear star...
Give me life
I trust in myself and in no one else,
I don't believe that you believe that you will beat me
br/>I am the fittest, I have adrenaline
I channel my interest in feminine beauty
I get all my energy from it,
It is the fuel that moves me all the way day,
I am anxious to see you
When we come together a god will be born
And I move my tail...
I run towards you...
My star dear...
Give me life
The road is hard, life is hard,
There are some who have not yet left the starting point,
Some have given up, others have already grown ,
And what is worse, some did not believe.
Some built and destroyed estuaries,
Others ate their own money,
Some began to retreat
Others fought the love of a woman
Some did not believe in this song
Others invented their own religion
Some dressed themselves, stood on two feet
Others rushed to grow up.
And I move my little tail...
I run towards you...
My dear star...
Give me life
I will arrive, I will arrive, I will arrive- ga-ré,
I will arrive, I will arrive, I will arrive
Only he who is fittest and the one who never loses
Will become a pig made of stone.