Go on Gil Cedillo, a dream Keeper!
I stand with you, Leader of my Sonnet.
I stand with you, Leader of my Sonnet.
I saw you at a School in East L.A.
Viva Garfield and Viva Roosevelt...
So, whaddup? You taking the Capitol
under your Wing and sheltering the Hope
of our Heroic Youth y de las Madres?
Let's have a look at the suit you're Wearing.
Aren't its sleeves and its Collar pressed Well?
Your Shoes have been shined just for this Hour.
Respect, it is clear, you've earned its Rewards
for you don't look at us as Mocosos
sin Ninguna Esperanza without Goals.
Que no se te haga Tarde, Honrado.
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