Algo para volar
Los Chunguitos
Something to Fly
Free as the wind
Walking between good and evil
He's a street dog
His father always drunk
His mother just cleaning
From the pool halls to the park
Trying to score
A tall beer
With something to fly
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And ignore everyone
And ignore, and ignore everyone and everything
Because he has plenty of time
To find a good vibe
And start living
And ignore all that
That can't lead to anything good
And find a thousand stories
That will help him start
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He's sinking deeper and deeper
He's rebellious and a troublemaker
Looking for harder thrills
So he can keep going
From jail to the street
From the street to the hospital
He's consuming his life
He will never be able to fly
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