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(You better not be late)\nYou better pull your weight\n(Are you better off then you were with the birds of La Vibora?)\nSharing double beds, trying to catch a break, struggling with English\nListening to friends, finally got a job working as a maid\nSo we cleaned some homes, polishing with pride, scrubbing the whole of the upper east side\nThe days into weeks, the weeks into years, and here I stayed (paciencia y fe, paciencia y fe, paciencia y fe)\nAnd as I feed these birds\nMy hands begin to shake\nAnd as I say these words\nMy heart's about to break\nAnd ay, Mama\nWhat do you do when your dreams come true? (Ay, mama)\nI've spent my life inheriting dreams from you\nWhat do I do with this winning ticket?\nWhat can I do but pray?\nI buy my loaf of bread\nContinue with my day\nAnd see you in my head\nImagining what you'd say\nThe birds, they fly away\nDo they fly to La Vibora?\nAy, alright, Mama\nOkay!\nPaciencia y fe! 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(You better not be late)\nYou better pull your weight\n(Are you better off then you were with the birds of La Vibora?)\nSharing double beds, trying to catch a break, struggling with English\nListening to friends, finally got a job working as a maid\nSo we cleaned some homes, polishing with pride, scrubbing the whole of the upper east side\nThe days into weeks, the weeks into years, and here I stayed (paciencia y fe, paciencia y fe, paciencia y fe)\nAnd as I feed these birds\nMy hands begin to shake\nAnd as I say these words\nMy heart's about to break\nAnd ay, Mama\nWhat do you do when your dreams come true? (Ay, mama)\nI've spent my life inheriting dreams from you\nWhat do I do with this winning ticket?\nWhat can I do but pray?\nI buy my loaf of bread\nContinue with my day\nAnd see you in my head\nImagining what you'd say\nThe birds, they fly away\nDo they fly to La Vibora?\nAy, alright, Mama\nOkay!\nPaciencia y fe! (Calor, calor, calor!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.60]Calor\n[00:02.33]Calor\n[00:04.85]Calor\n[00:07.89]Calor\n[00:09.85]Calor\n[00:12.44]Calor\n[00:17.53]Ay, Mama\n[00:19.18]The summer's hottest day\n[00:23.25]Paciencia y fe\n[00:26.25]Paciencia y fe\n[00:28.77]Ay carajo, it's hot!\n[00:32.23]But that's okay\n[00:35.51]Mama would say\n[00:37.72]\"Paciencia y fe\"\n[00:40.74]It was hotter at home in La Vibora\n[00:43.76]The Washington Heights of Havana\n[00:46.62]A crowded city of faces the same as mine\n[00:52.92]Back as a child in La Vibora\n[00:55.83]I chased the birds in the plaza\n[00:58.81]Praying, Mama, you would find work\n[01:01.57]Combing the stars in the sky for some sort of sign\n[01:07.93]Ay, Mama, so many stars in Cuba\n[01:13.83]En Nueva York, we can't see beyond our streetlights\n[01:19.73]To reach the roof, you gotta bribe the supa\n[01:25.78]Ain't no cassiopia in Washington Heights\n[01:30.05]But ain't no food in La Vibora\n[01:33.89]I remember nights, anger in the streets, hunger at the windows\n[01:39.44]Women folding clothes, playing with my friends in the summer rain\n[01:44.79]Mama needs a job, Mama says we're poor, one day you say, \"Vamos a Nueva York\"\n[01:50.67]And Nueva York was far, but Nueva York had work, and so we came\n[01:57.58]And now I'm wide awake\n[01:59.88]A million years too late\n[02:03.00]I talk to you, imagining what you'd do\n[02:07.53]Remembering what we went through\n[02:14.87]Nueva York!\n[02:16.06]Ay, Mama!\n[02:17.47]It wasn't like today, you'd say\n[02:20.51]\"Paciencia y fe\"\n[02:22.25](Paciencia y fe)\n[02:23.82]Paciencia y fe (paciencia y-)\n[02:25.98]Fresh off the boat in America\n[02:28.81]Freezing in early December\n[02:31.35]A crowded city in 1943\n[02:36.28]Learning the ropes in America\n[02:39.94]En espanol, I remember\n[02:42.79]Dancing with Mayor La Guardia\n[02:45.65]All of society welcoming Mami and me\n[02:50.96]Ha!\n[02:51.31]You better clean this mess!\n[02:53.08]Paciencia y fe\n[02:54.47]You better learn ingles!\n[02:56.09]Paciencia y fe! (You better not be late)\n[02:59.81]You better pull your weight\n[03:02.60](Are you better off then you were with the birds of La Vibora?)\n[03:07.72]Sharing double beds, trying to catch a break, struggling with English\n[03:13.69]Listening to friends, finally got a job working as a maid\n[03:18.76]So we cleaned some homes, polishing with pride, scrubbing the whole of the upper east side\n[03:24.92]The days into weeks, the weeks into years, and here I stayed (paciencia y fe, paciencia y fe, paciencia y fe)\n[03:34.23]And as I feed these birds\n[03:37.15]My hands begin to shake\n[03:40.00]And as I say these words\n[03:42.71]My heart's about to break\n[03:45.74]And ay, Mama\n[03:47.10]What do you do when your dreams come true? (Ay, mama)\n[03:51.54]I've spent my life inheriting dreams from you\n[03:57.12]What do I do with this winning ticket?\n[04:03.48]What can I do but pray?\n[04:11.71]I buy my loaf of bread\n[04:14.43]Continue with my day\n[04:17.03]And see you in my head\n[04:19.83]Imagining what you'd say\n[04:22.81]The birds, they fly away\n[04:24.84]Do they fly to La Vibora?\n[04:28.68]Ay, alright, Mama\n[04:32.01]Okay!\n[04:34.58]Paciencia y fe! (Calor, calor, calor!)\n[04:50.08]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Paciencia Y Fe (Patience And Faith)\n  artist: In The Heights Original Broadway Cast Feat. 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