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

from me, drink from me (Oh ah, oh ah)That

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

(Thank you sing myself to sleepA song from the darkest

1: Chris angel sent from up aboveYou know you

your magic on," Umi, she'd say"Everythin' you want's a

standing in the cornerStudying the lightsThe dreaming of escapin'Will

saw the sunSome saw the smokeSome heard the gunSome

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohOh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris

they're coming to get usYeah, coming to get us, and

my place, in my placeWere lines that I couldn't

I wake up, and I'm falling asleepI think that

am dreaming of when I get back to HoustonI

'Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of starsI'm

you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you

wakes up every morningJust to do her hair, nowBecause

I: One Chris one worldOnly one worldOh, one

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

much as I could, as much as I triedI just

Will oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh,