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we watched the sun rise from mexico on the way to class on his bicycle singing loud to the radio one day his bike broke it fell apart he built a rocket with the rusty parts then said, come son this you won’t learn in school so off we flew until our blue sky became a small spark in the dark he said, nothing is impossible, you know nothing is unreachable, you know nothing is as real as the world you build with your hands the wheel of time turned it took it’s course i grew tall and he grew old his bicycle suddenly so small off i drove until my home town became a small dot on the map nothing is impossible nothing is unreachable, you know nothing is as real as the world you build with your hands what matters is the light in you nothing is impossible nothing is unreachable, you know nothing is as real as the world you build with your hands From Letras Mania