Ones again
01/10/2026
2601104228680

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Verse 1}
Alone
Looking in the mirror and talking
With my reflection.
Who doesn't listen to me anymore
Now.
It doesn't even want to look at me.
All I have left is longing
And without saying a word.
It will simply slip away
Everything suddenly turns
Like a strong current
That drags me without mercy.
Now I have no other choice.
I think the time has come
For me to start growing up.
{Chorus}
And to start once again.
Or at least try, what does it matter.
If in the past I happened to stumble.
Today I rise
To keep moving forward.
I don't know what will happen tomorrow
Perhaps the dawn won't rise anymore.
And if my shadow doesn't listen to me anymore.
I'll just leave without looking back.
{Verse 2}
And now with no one to understand me.
I’ll just go with the storm
That moves away without stopping.
I feel that the sky
The sun
Or maybe the firmament.
Perhaps at some point
Maybe.
They will want to listen to me
And sadly, with my impertinent mind
Suddenly I think
That it became so incoherent
This crazy, sad, and false tale
And even if I want to try
Any attempt now, I know very well
That now
Perhaps it will be for nothing.
{Chorus}
And to start once again.
Or at least try, what does it matter.
If in the past I happened to stumble.
Today I rise
To keep moving forward.
I don't know what will happen tomorrow
Perhaps the dawn won't rise anymore.
And if my shadow doesn't listen to me anymore.
I'll just leave without looking back.
And with no regrets, I won't say anything else.
I’ll just follow my sad path.
And what does it matter.
If one day I happened to make a mistake
And I know very well that I still have plenty of strength
To be able to continue
And to
Rise once again
In case I were to stumble again
But I know very well that won't happen to me
Never again.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY

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thetema acústico en inglés on intro de guitarras
intimate texture. delicate cajón and handclaps so
english acoustic balada starts with fingerpicked
preserving the organic spaciousness.
while understated piano fills add color to the ve
creating a warm
permitiendo que las voces
seguido por la entrada cálida del contrabajo y el

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Title Ones again
Verse 1}
Alone
Looking in the mirror and talking
With my reflection.
Who doesn't listen to me anymore
Now.
It doesn't even want to look at me.
All I have left is longing
And without saying a word.
It will simply slip away
Everything suddenly turns
Like a strong current
That drags me without mercy.
Now I have no other choice.
I think the time has come
For me to start growing up.
{Chorus}
And to start once again.
Or at least try, what does it matter.
If in the past I happened to stumble.
Today I rise
To keep moving forward.
I don't know what will happen tomorrow
Perhaps the dawn won't rise anymore.
And if my shadow doesn't listen to me anymore.
I'll just leave without looking back.
{Verse 2}
And now with no one to understand me.
I’ll just go with the storm
That moves away without stopping.
I feel that the sky
The sun
Or maybe the firmament.
Perhaps at some point
Maybe.
They will want to listen to me
And sadly, with my impertinent mind
Suddenly I think
That it became so incoherent
This crazy, sad, and false tale
And even if I want to try
Any attempt now, I know very well
That now
Perhaps it will be for nothing.
{Chorus}
And to start once again.
Or at least try, what does it matter.
If in the past I happened to stumble.
Today I rise
To keep moving forward.
I don't know what will happen tomorrow
Perhaps the dawn won't rise anymore.
And if my shadow doesn't listen to me anymore.
I'll just leave without looking back.
And with no regrets, I won't say anything else.
I’ll just follow my sad path.
And what does it matter.
If one day I happened to make a mistake
And I know very well that I still have plenty of strength
To be able to continue
And to
Rise once again
In case I were to stumble again
But I know very well that won't happen to me
Never again.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY
Work type Music
Tags thetema acústico en inglés on intro de guitarras , intimate texture. delicate cajón and handclaps so, english acoustic balada starts with fingerpicked , preserving the organic spaciousness., while understated piano fills add color to the ve, creating a warm, permitiendo que las voces, seguido por la entrada cálida del contrabajo y el

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