Lánzalo

I want a world drawn
With Picasso's doves
With John Lennon's songs
On the tip of the lips

I'm still here lost on an island
All I have is a paper
I'll send an S.O.S to the world today
What to say in a few lines?
I don't know

Throw it!
Let it sail, pass it on
Let the illusion travel on the waves
For a better world

Throw it!
We can try
Thousands of bottles in the sea
Carrying this message, eh!

Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Woah, yeah!

I've heard the sirens' song
I've seen from afar shipwrecks
So many dreams trapped by am-bi-tion
That in the end
I don't know if it's better to live here or there

Throw it!
Let it sail, pass it on
Let the illusion travel on the waves
For a better world

Throw it!
We can try
Thousands of bottles in the sea
Carrying this message, eh!

Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Woah, yeah!

I want a world without borders
Without flags, without soldiers
Shooting in the trenches
Other men scared
Under governments' laws
Pacifists disguised
With dark ambitions
And their cheap stories

I want a world without lies
That they slip into the daily
Powerful ones allowing
That many die while so many
Without schools, medicines, food
Abandoned feed the race
Of armaments shamelessly

Throw it! (I want a world without prejudices)
Let it sail, pass it on (without racism, more humane, all being equal)
Let the illusion travel on the waves (the dark-skinned and the lighter, the one born in this land or the one who comes from elsewhere)
For a better world (the one who thinks differently always respecting everyone)

Throw it! (I want a world drawn with Picasso's doves, with John Lennon's songs on the tip of the lips)
We can try (with carnations in the mouths of cut rifles, with landscapes in the eyes of that clean and clear sky)
Thousands of bottles in the sea (I want a world without forests razed by fires, by the murky interests of a few heartless)
Carrying this message (without trash on the water of rivers that a few, pour for business without remedy in their wake)

Throw it!
Let it sail, pass it on
Let the illusion travel on the waves
For a better world

Throw it!
We can try
Thousands of bottles in the sea
Carrying this message, eh!

Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Woah, yeah!

Throw it!
Throw it!
Throw it!
Woah, yeah!

I'm still here lost on an ISLAND