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Ganando

Gentle Giant

Winning

Once he could smile maybe happy
Fighting for his future and his destinations
There were his friends he'd rely on
Everyone had nothing but their aspirations
Soon dreaming found realization
Winning was his target with deliberation

Now he has everything, tell me why
No one knows him, the veils shut out cutting the tie

So now he's made his own island
Not familiar even to his understanding
Thoughts turning sour, did he want it?
Something reassuring in his time and planning
What did he miss, needing nothing?
Seeing that it was the fighting and not the winning

No returning, no looking back, on with his way
Rising winner but falling man, gaining the day

Once he could smile maybe happy
Fighting for his future and his destinations
There were his friends he'd rely on
Everyone had nothing but their aspirations
Soon dreaming found realization
Winning was his target with deliberation

Ganando

Una vez pudo sonreír, tal vez feliz
Luchando por su futuro y sus destinos
Estaban sus amigos en quienes confiaba
Todos tenían nada más que sus aspiraciones
Pronto los sueños se hicieron realidad
Ganar era su objetivo con deliberación

Ahora lo tiene todo, dime por qué
Nadie lo conoce, los velos cierran cortando el lazo

Así que ahora ha creado su propia isla
No familiar ni siquiera para su comprensión
Los pensamientos se vuelven amargos, ¿lo quería?
Algo reconfortante en su tiempo y planificación
¿Qué extrañó, necesitando nada?
Viendo que era la lucha y no la victoria

Sin retorno, sin mirar atrás, siguiendo su camino
Elevándose como ganador pero cayendo como hombre, ganando el día

Una vez pudo sonreír, tal vez feliz
Luchando por su futuro y sus destinos
Estaban sus amigos en quienes confiaba
Todos tenían nada más que sus aspiraciones
Pronto los sueños se hicieron realidad
Ganar era su objetivo con deliberación

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