Run (latin version)

Yeah When I was a young boy living in the city All I did was run, run, run, run, run Staring at the lights, they look so pretty Momma said "Son, son, son, son, son You're gonna grow up, you're gonna get old All that glitters don't turn to gold But until then just have your fun Boy, run, run, run, run, run" Yeah, run, run, run Dicen que to' se puede perder Que lo que sube va a caer Ni eso me puede detener If I learned one lesson, count your blessings Look to the rising sun and run, run, run Run, run, run It's Mariah, baby Desde Puerto Rico, Cuba y Miami entre, -tre, -tre, -tre, -tre Toda' la' movida' que hicieron pa' mí Ya van a ver, ver, ver, ver, ver Esto no es suerte, es saberlo jugar Cayó en la semana y al final perrear Que lo disfrute la gente junto a mí Que recién empieza la party Ey, que si la República lo pide yo le' doy el reggaetón But until then, I'ma have fun Boy, run, run, run, run, run Yeah, run, run, run Dicen que to' se puede perder Que lo que sube va a caer Ni eso me puede detener If I learned one lesson, count your blessings Look to the rising sun and run, run, run (Ah-ah, ah-ah) Run, run, run If I learned one lesson, count your blessings Look to the rising sun and run, run, run If I learned one lesson, count your blessings Look to the rising sun and run, run, run