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¡Hola hivers! ❤️
Esta semana corresponde: SURVIVAL
Nuevamente decidí improvisar, realmente me gusta mucho, porque es un reto continuo, que desarrolla mi habilidad compositiva y destreza al cantar. Si tienes algún género que te gustaría que yo improvisara, escríbeme en los comentarios 😄
Espero les guste ❤️
Pueden seguirme en mi instagram si gustan @emileerams
Letra:
Vaivén
Sobreviviendo a esta jauría
que habita en la calle, que habita en la calle
si estás conmigo se hace estable, se hace estable, se hace estable
Dime chico que podemos hacer
ante personas que abusan de su poder
No, terminaré
Atada a este vaivén
No, me encerraré
en lo banal que hay en tu ser
Persuadiendo a lo impuesto
controlando a lo que parece incierto
Sobreviviendo a esta jauría
que habita en la calle, que habita en la calle
si estás conmigo se hace estable, se hace estable, se hace estable
Dime chico que podemos hacer
ante personas que abusan de su poder
Dime chico que podemos hacer
ante personas que abusan de su poder
No, terminaré
Atada a este vaivén
No, me encerraré
en lo banal que hay en tu ser
Dime chico, dime chico, dime chico.
Hello hivers! ❤️
This week corresponds to: SURVIVAL
Again I decided to improvise, I really like it a lot, because it's a continuous challenge, which develops my compositional ability and singing skills. If you have any genre you would like me to improvise, write me in the comments 😄.
I hope you like it ❤️
You can follow me on my instagram if you like @emileerams.
Lyrics:
Seesaw
Surviving this pack
that dwells in the street, that dwells in the street
if you're with me it becomes stable, it becomes stable, it becomes stable
Tell me boy what can we do
In the face of people who abuse their power
No, I'll end up
Tied to this seesaw and forth
No, I'll lock myself up
In the banal that is in your being
Persuading what is imposed
Controlling what seems uncertain
Surviving this pack
that dwells in the street, that dwells in the street
if you're with me it becomes stable, it becomes stable, it becomes stable
Tell me boy what can we do
In the face of people who abuse their power
Tell me boy what can we do
in the face of people who abuse their power
No, I'll end up
Tied to this seesaw and forth
No, I will lock myself
In the banal that is in your being
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy.
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