1: Chris tried my best to be just likeThe

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything

favor, manos arribaUno, dos, tres, goDame sus manosIzquierda, derecha, arriba,

been reading books of old, the legends and the

up a car to drive in it againSearching

go!Cantar con nosotros, let's goOh whoa, oh whoaOh whoa, oh

1: Chris up a car, drivin' it againSearchin' for

Chris Martin & Brian three, fourThat's a bit fastOne,

Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't know

if there was no light?Nothing wrong, nothing right?What if

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandAnd

the hardest part was letting go, not taking partWas

cry, cry, babyCry, cry, a book about the worldCalled

Project mode, I'm ready to dropAlways been on fire but I've

summer we hung round'On the streets of our hometownDreamed

summer we hung round'On the streets of our hometownDreamed

Boom boom ka, buba de kaBoom boom ka, buba de kaBoom

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

was a long and dark DecemberFrom the rooftops, I

know that this could hurt me badI know that