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When the sins of my father, weigh down in my soul.
And the pain of my mother, will not let me go.
Well, I know there can come fire from the sky…Purifying the purest of kings.
And even though I know this fire brings me pain. Even so and just the same.

Quien te critica es quien más desea estar en tu lugar. No lo olvidéis nunca. … Make it rain