| Pedro Pedreiro Pensero waiting for the train
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| Morning, it seems, needs to wait too
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| For the good of who has good
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| who does not have a penny
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| Pedro Pedreiro is like this thinking
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| So thinking time passes
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| And we are falling behind
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| Waiting, waiting, waiting
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| waiting for the sun
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| Waiting for the train
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| Waiting for the increase
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| Since last year
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| for next month
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| Pedro Pedreiro Pensero waiting for the train
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| Morning, it seems, needs to wait too
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| For the good of who has good
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| who does not have a penny
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| Pedro mason waits for carnival
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| And great luck in the ticket by the federal
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| Every month
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| Waiting, waiting, waiting
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| waiting for the sun
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| Waiting for the train
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| Waiting for a raise
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| for next month
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| Waiting for the party
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| Waiting for luck
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| And Pedro's wife
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| Is expecting a child
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| to wait too
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| Pedro Pedreiro Pensero waiting for the train
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| Morning, it seems, needs to wait too
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| For the good of who has good
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| who does not have a penny
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| Pedro Pedreiro is waiting for death
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| Or waiting for the day to return to the North
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| Pedro doesn't know but maybe deep down
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| Expect something more beautiful than the world
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| Bigger than the sea
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| But why dream
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| If you have the desperation of expecting too much
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| Pedro Pedreiro wants to go back
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| Wants to be a poor bricklayer and nothing else
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| No waiting, waiting, waiting
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| waiting for the sun
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| Waiting for the train
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| Waiting for the increase for next month
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| Expecting a child to wait too
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| Waiting for the party
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| Waiting for luck
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| Waiting the death
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| Waiting for the north
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| Waiting for the day to expect no one
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| Waiting at last for nothing more
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| Of afflicted, blessed, infinite hope
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| From a train whistle
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| Pedro Bricklayer Bricklayer waiting
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| Pedro Bricklayer Bricklayer waiting
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| Pedro Mason mason waiting for the train
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| What's coming, what's coming, what's coming... |