He is worried on the street
Today he will be late for the office
He will say that the traffic is fatal
And he will write down another lie
He will slowly hang up his jacket
He will return to his routine again
He will drink a coffee at the machine
And he will consume a new day
And he will dream
With one of fourteen that it will be his turn one day
And that will save him of fourteen he will fix himself
And he will dream
With a fourteen-year-old that he will have one day
And that will save him With one out of fourteen he will get by.
But in the meantime fortune arrives
He has to go at his own pace
And summer and Christmas will come
And the fixed hours and the others
And his thumbed-up calendar
He will change for another any day
And from his head they will sprout
Those daring white gray hairs
And he will still dream.
With a fourteen-year-old that will happen to him one day
And that will save him!
With a fourteen-year-old he will get by ¡
And he will still dream he will dream
With one of fourteen that will happen to him one day
And that will save him
With a fourteen-year-old will get by!
And he will still dream
With a fourteen-year-old that will be his turn one day
And that will save him
One of fourteen will do the trick

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