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When you come home I started this,

When you come home I had this uns

I’ll never cry again when you come home

(This is a Soma Beats Production) to me…

Buenas Pequea, te prometo que voy a volver,

Aguantar hasta que te pueda ver de nuevo otra vez,

Jurame que siempre llegar tu carta a mi cuartel

Por qu si no la recibo no seguir en pie

Por aqu todo va bien o almenos eso tengo que pensar

Y el infierno no es eterno dice el General

Y no es verdad, se me hace eterno esperar ms Luchando en una guerra que encierra inocentes a gritos de libertad

Me pasa la factura si se fractura lo nuestro,

Por el tiempo que no estoy contigo me desconcierto,

Tengo ms miedo por ti que por estar aqu

Prometo que lo peor de estar esto no es luchar

Si no, no tocar tu cuerpo

Cuando siento que el viento me da en la cara

Me acuerdo del viento que entra por la ventana,

Cuando estamos en la cama siento que volar es ms sencillo

Y pienso volar pronto por qu pronto estar contigo

When you come home I started this,

When you come home I had this uns

I’ll never cry again when you come home

(This is a Soma Beats Production) to me…

Te escribo con la sangre y pobreza en la mirada

Si te digo que no hay nada que me haga sonrer,

Manda una carta, manda un mensaje, manda una cancin,

Tu correo se llama ilusin en esta prisin

Te escribo con la sangre y pobreza en la mirada

Si te digo que no hay nada que me haga sonrer,

Manda una carta, manda un mensaje, manda una cancin,

Tu correo se llama ilusin, se llama ilusin

(This is a Soma Beats Production) (Beats)

I started this, will see you

When you back safe with me…

When you come home I started this,

When you come home I had this unas

I'll never cry again when you come home

(This is a Soma Beats Production) to me…

Hi little one, I promise I'll come back,

Hold on until I can see you again again,

Swear to me that your letter will always arrive at my headquarters

Because if I do not receive it, I will not continue standing

Around here everything is going well or at least that's what I have to think

And hell is not eternal says the General

And it's not true, it makes me eternal to wait more Fighting in a war that locks up innocents crying out for freedom

Give me the bill if our thing breaks,

For the time that I am not with you I am confused,

I'm more afraid for you than for being here

I promise the worst thing about being in this is not fighting

If not, don't touch your body

When I feel the wind hit me in the face

I remember the wind that enters through the window,

When we're in bed I feel like flying is easier

And I plan to fly soon because soon to be with you

When you come home I started this,

When you come home I had this unas

I'll never cry again when you come home

(This is a Soma Beats Production) to me…

I write to you with blood and poverty in my eyes

If I tell you that there is nothing that makes me smile,

Send a letter, send a message, send a song,

Your mail is called illusion in this prison

I write to you with blood and poverty in my eyes

If I tell you that there is nothing that makes me smile,

Send a letter, send a message, send a song,

Your mail is called illusion, it is called illusion

(This is a Soma Beats Production) (Beats)

I started this, will see you

When you back safe with me…