Júlia

7 in the morning, the sun on my face
I called to the window, I saw there was nothing
That could stop me, I grabbed my bags
I loaded them up with goals

No matter how many roses they throw, nothing compares
To being able to look myself in the face with healed wounds
I’m not afraid of deceit or those who take time
To talk shit behind my back, I’m worth so much more than that

My whole life bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
I’m dying for the bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
My whole life run-run-run-run-run-run
If they come at me, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang

My whole life bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
I’m dying for the bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
My whole life run-run-run-run-run-run
If they come at me, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang

Sometimes I miss, the innocence, the childhood
The sea of Badalona, where I enjoyed the breaks
The jams with the usual crew, the streets when they were ours
When Sibil·la was born, I have the heart of Barcelona
I never want to forget, what made me great, ah-ah-ah-ah
Family always comes first, always ahead
I never want to leave

My whole life bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
I’m dying for the bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
My whole life run-run-run-run-run-run
If they come at me, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang

My whole life bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
I’m dying for the bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam
My whole life run-run-run-run-run-run
If they come at me, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang

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Bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam

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