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In living the life I've lived I truly must confess
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with all the things I've done
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I'm not better than the rest.
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Well, maybe tomorrow
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I'll seek and find the answers
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and locking the doors
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that I loose along the way.
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Fullfilling the visions
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of prophets and dreamers.
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Revealing the secrets
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of words they had to say.
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A toda máquina, you cannot stop be living
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A toda máquina, is all that I can say
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A toda máquina, keep the passion burning
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A toda máquina, now you're on your way
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In feeling the things I feel I truly must confide
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that all the pain I felt I kept it all inside.
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I know that tomorrow
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the truth will come to find me
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preparing the future to find my destiny.
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Revealing the meaning of all my intuitions,
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and knowing tomorrow
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that what will be, will be.
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A toda máquina, you cannot stop be living
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A toda máquina, is all that I can say
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A toda máquina, keep the passion burning
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A toda máquina, now you're on your way
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Living life forever changing
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I close my eyes and start to scheme
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'Cause I know the world is rearranging
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and it’s up to me to start the dream.
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In living the life I've lived I truly must confess
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with all the things I've done
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I'm not better than the rest.
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Living life forever changing
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I close my eyes and start to scheme
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'Cause I know the world is rearranging
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and it’s up to me to start the dream.
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Orange express
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| Gloria Estefan |
