| There’s a place where I’ve been told
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| Every street is paved with gold
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| And it’s just across the borderline
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| And when it’s time to take your turn
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| Here’s one lesson that you must learn
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| You could lose more than you’ll ever hope to find
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| When you reach the broken promised land
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| And every dream slips through your hands
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| Then you’ll know that it’s too late to change your mind
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| 'Cause you’ve paid the price to come so far
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| Just to wind up where you are
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| And you’re still just across the borderline
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| Up and down the Rio Grande
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| A thousand footprints in the sand
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| Reveal a secret no one can define
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| The river flows on like a breath
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| In between our life and death
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| Tell me who’s the next to cross the borderline
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| En la triste oscuridad (In the sad darkness)
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| Hoy tenemos que cruzar (today we have to cross)
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| Este río que nos llama más allá (this river which calls us further away)
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| But hope remains when pride is gone
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| And it keeps you moving on
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| Calling you across the borderline
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| When you reach the broken promised land
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| Every dream slips through your hands
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| And you’ll know it’s too late to change your mind
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| 'Cause you pay the price to come so far
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| Just to wind up where you are
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| And you’re still just across the borderline
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| Now you’re still just across the borderline
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| And you’re still just across the borderline |