The ache of all
There is at stake
It’s a monopoly with
No favors on my side
Of course I’d dive straight
Against the tide
I’ll either sink or swim
Yet land seems too dim
I always did have my head in the clouds
Never listened to the quitter’s sounds
The ache of all
There is at stake
It’s a monopoly with
No favors on my side
Of course I’d dive straight
Against the tide
I’ll either sink or swim
Yet land seems too dim
I always did have my head in the clouds
EL SOL Y LA FLOR 