Mexo-me sem parar...atravesso o mundo, mas luto para chegar onde quero.
WoodKid - Run
from Golden Age
Run boy run! The sun will be guiding you
Run boy run! They’re dying to stop you
Run boy run! This race is a prophecy
Run boy run! Break out from society
Tomorrow is another day
And you won’t have to hide away
You’ll be a man, boy!
But for now it’s time to run, it’s time to run!