There is
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Like the birds that when they fly, they always return to the nest
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There is
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Like a star that lights up your beloved Colombia
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She did not find a better future
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Desperate before the gates of misery
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Seeing the tragedy of being homeless approaching
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And without shelter, she shivered as she looked at her son's face
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And she accepted that deal that nothing would come cheap
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Although being a drug mule was not his dream
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She knew that in the face of adversity
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Dreams become the harsh reality
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So pure to drink, as what she herself has to swallow
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And while the man convinced her, she reminded him
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That the more she swallowed the more money she made she…
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As she prayed, she asked
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To this God who cares for you today
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If this sin would forgive him
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As she prayed, she asked
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For her son of hers, if one day
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she wouldn't understand
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As she prayed, she asked
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To this God who cares for you today
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If this sin would forgive him
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As I prayed, I asked
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And she understood that this was the price
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From the streets of Barranquilla...
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She doesn't know what awaits her, she doesn't know who awaits her
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Behind the border and just waiting
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That while they frisk her
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It is not her face that betrays the first test
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When she sat she thought the worst was over
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Legends that were told to him, haunted his head
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And that pain in your stomach
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Wse sweat that she does not stop anymore
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And while she breathed to calm her nerves
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She was asking if the poison that killed her conscience
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She today she would steal his presence
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But it's too late, it's too late
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Because this passenger does not wake up!
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As she prayed, she asked
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To this God who cares for you today
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If this sin would forgive him
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As she prayed, she asked
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For her son of hers, if one day
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she wouldn't understand
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As I prayed, I asked
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To this God who cares for you today
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If this sin would forgive him
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As she swallowed, she prayed
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As she prayed, she asked
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And she understood that this was the price
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From the streets of Barranquilla... |