Polémico - La Reforma

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Cut out my heart with no Novocain There's nothin' to numb the pain and everything hurts, yeah Who knew that Hell could be Heaven-sent? I guess that's what happens when a blessing gets cursed Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah Roll tide, girl, always out of time, girl She in church on Sunday, but it's Friday all the time, girl Blindsided, didn't read the fine print Swervin' 'cross the county lines Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah

Desde el 1517, las 95 se dijeron claramente Pero ya no sé si estoy de mente Porque lo que veo no me cuadra ni con lentes Fue Martín el que le puso forma a lo que ahora le llamamos la reforma Pero lo que un día llevó la contra Sufre de entropía porque todo se deforma Ya no Pagamos indulgencias Pero repartimos condenas Ya nos quitamos las cadenas Pero hacemos a la gente apresar Por eso protestamos Por eso hoy cantamos Gracias es por esa sublime gracia que doy las gracias Que sea gratis para este pobre, pero es costosa Vale el precio del sacrificio de mi Jesús Me rescato, le agradezco así Es por fe y no por obras Es por gracia y no en mis fuerzas Un regalo merecido que recibo agradecido Yo sé que aunque nunca le podré pagar Cada día quiero recordar Que mi vida y voz le debo a Él Por eso le canto, yo Por eso le canto Gracia, es por esa sublime gracia que doy las gracias Que sea gratis para este pobre pero es costosa Vale el precio del sacrificio de mi Jesús Me rescató Gracia, es por esa sublime gracia que doy las gracias Que sea gratis para este pobre, pero es costosa Vale el precio del sacrificio de mi Jesús Me rescato Le agradezco así Esta es mi religión Amén Gracias, Cristo Colombia Y Puerto Rico Y México, querido Le agradezco así Le agradezco así