
They say that it takes two to tango and Argentina is naturally the undisputed tango nation of the world. However, instead of dreaming about travelling to Argentina to experience the tango rhythms, we should focus more on planning our daily lives which form 90% of our time spent on this planet. You can find the lyrics below.
Song: It Takes You to Plan, Bro
Lyrics: It Takes You to Plan, Bro
“It takes two to tango…”
Yeah, that’s what they say, though—
But when it comes to your life,
It Takes YOU to Plan, Bro.
No flight to Buenos Aires needed to find your glow.
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People rush to Patagonia try’na outrun their stress,
But they take all their problems with ’em inside their chest.
They dream of Tierra del Fuego for a spark in their soul,
But ignore the tiny moments here that make a person whole.
Folks chase Iguazú falls for a life that feels grand,
But miss the quiet water drip right here where they stand.
They crave Mendoza sunsets with that malbec flow,
But a slow sip at home can give the same warm glow.
We talk Obelisco, Caminito’s bright scene —
But your own street corner got a hue just as clean.
Don’t need Recoleta vibes for your spirit to grow,
Just a plan for your days that’ll let your purpose show.
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Quit escapin’ from your life like you boarding a gate,
Ask what you really want — don’t hesitate.
Design your moments like a map of your fate,
Micro moves every day? Yeah, that’s how you create.
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It takes YOU to plan, bro…
Not a ticket to tango…
Not a flight to the Pampas wind
Where the far horizons go.
You gotta hear your heartbeat’s rhythm,
And let your daily moments flow.
’Cause when you choose your tiny doses…
Your dream life starts to grow.
It takes YOU to plan, bro…
Yeah, YOU to plan, bro…
Design your steps like tango lines
’til your everyday turns gold.
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If meaning’s what you want, then you gotta define it,
You can’t stumble into purpose — you gotta design it.
Plan what feeds your body: a stretch, a workout, a walk,
Don’t wait for Andean peaks just to hear your thoughts talk.
Plan what feeds your mind:
a notebook open wide,
five minutes of peace
or a seat by the roadside.
You don’t need Buenos Aires cafés for insight —
You just need a pause in your day to ignite.
Plan what feeds your taste:
a home-cooked plate,
or a street-corner snack
with a vibe you create.
You don’t need parrilla grills in San Telmo at night,
A simple meal with intention hits exactly as right.
Plan what feeds your soul:
A call to your crew,
A moment of laughter,
A meetup or two.
Don’t wait for a tango club’s midnight embrace,
You can find real rhythm in your own hometown space.
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It takes YOU to plan, bro…
Not a ticket to tango…
Not Ushuaia sunsets
Or the wine fields’ gentle glow.
Your dream day lives in pieces
That only YOU can sow.
Design your minutes like a dancer
Let your daily passion flow.
It takes YOU to plan, bro…
Yeah, YOU to plan, bro…
Shape your life with steady moves
’til your everyday feels whole.
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Plan micro steps daily like choreography clean,
Turn your block into a Milonga with a simple routine.
A morning walk? That’s your tango warm-up stance.
A lunchtime break? That’s your middle-day dance.
A slow drink at dusk? That’s your bandoneón sigh.
A chat with a friend? That’s your spirit held high.
A moment of quiet? That’s your soul on the glow.
Dream life in doses every day—yeah, now you know.
You don’t need gauchos gallopin’ through pampas grand,
You just need ten good minutes with intention in hand.
No faraway escape, no dramatic retreat —
Your life gets meaning when your days repeat
micro moves with purpose, small joys complete.
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You can roam the world…
or roam your block.
Chase distant thrills…
or pause o’clock.
Life ain’t found in miles,
it’s found in how you go —
And every dream day’s built
in the minutes you control.
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It takes YOU to plan, bro…
Not a jet to tango…
Not the lights of Buenos Aires
Or the pampas’ evening glow.
Your dream life grows in moments
That only YOU can sow.
Step by step, like tango legs,
Let your daily meaning show.
It takes YOU to plan, bro…
Yeah, YOU to plan, bro…
When you own your tiny doses
You become your life’s maestro.

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