1: Chris tried my best to be just likeThe

can I tell you?When I'm with you, I'm walking

Chris Martin & Choir, Moses want to know when

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

1: Chris father said, "Never give up, son"Just look

be real for a minuteI'm finally ready to admit

I don't know which way I am goingWhich way

keep on the road you're onRunners, until the race

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

long before I get in?Before it starts, before I

ohOooh oooh, ooh ohOooh we left La ManchaHeading

fell in through the cloudsAnd everyone before usIs

and nightI toss and turn, I keep stressing my

it, oh (Oh)Sing it, oh (Oh)Sing it, oh (Oh)Sing it,

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom

So you lost you trustAnd you never should have, no you

were born to beYoung and freeSoon we started learningBooks

Chris light onOkay, okay, everybody okay?Yes, uh, now we'll

heart was broken, my heart was brokenSorrow, sorrow, sorrow,

morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift off this blindfold,