Razón de ser
Being asked where he wanted me to go today
because they did not understand, because I escaped
and I find it cruel to walk without my Reason.
Suddenly he was and I never saw him again
and at the times returned by the truce and peace
and do not know how pa 'to correct the rhythm.
I plant as if desperate knees
is begging for himself to see
If possible I get, if I promise the dream
hand in hand swearing that can not be mad.
He seemed to understand who spoke no more
I felt restless, he could try
and now I miss my Being that she again escaped.
I do not even anger me, I can not continue
the drawer of a flower he prefers to live
Reason is lost as you go.
I plant as if desperate knees
is begging for himself to see
If possible I get, if I promise the dream
hand in hand swearing that can not be mad.
And as you walk today?
I feel like I have
but thinking makes me angry.
Easy should not handle the truth
or when it's for good, less when it is wrong.
I ask my being when it is packed.
I have no pretense to speak nor
what step I'm not going to suffer
and my being grounded where you live my purpose.
I plant as if desperate knees
is begging for himself to see
If possible I get, if I promise the dream
hand in hand swearing that can not be mad.
And as you walk today?
I feel like I have
but thinking makes me angry.