Fuego y Fuga

(ayyy) The smoke is rising fast through the floor We're searching for an

open door The walls are getting hot to the touch No time

to pack, we need so much (corran)

Run for the stairs,

don't look behind

(corran) We need to leave the smoke behind

Fuego behind us, we run for the light

Out of the shadows and into the night

Hold on to my hand,

we make it through

Nothing matters now

but me and you

We hit the street and feel the cold air

Red flashing lights are everywhere

We made it out,

we survived the heat

Standing together on the concrete

We made it out

(ay, lo logramos)