INNA - El Mundo que Dejamos Atrás

Intentamos una vez más México
Intentamos
Morning breaks across the street
Children running on tired feet
Dreams are written in their eyes
Waiting for a chance to rise
Every choice we make today
Shapes tomorrow in some way
Brick by brick and hand in hand
We're riding futures in the sand
History remembers more than names
It remembers love, it remembers change
The smallest light can guide the night
If enough hearts choose what's right
The world we leave behind
Is the future they will find