Some have said, down through history. If you last it's a mystery. But I guess they don't know, what they're talking about. From the mountains down to the sea.
A boy like that, who'll kill your brother. Forget that boy, and find another. One of your own kind. Stick to your own kind. A boy like that, like that.
ANITA. Puerto Rico. My heart's devotion. Let it sink back in the ocean. Always the hurricanes blowing. Always the population growing. . And the money owing.