En Mi Mochila

Sailing, they sail, they sail
The little girl now in the tide
Sailing, they sail, they sail.

I carry the anguish of leaving
The eagerness to arrive
The handkerchief that dried the tear I shed for you

The answer I don't understand
The question of truth
A little bit of lament
The laughter when it hits me

The desire to get up
And once again
The wind takes me.
I take the water
I take the air ...
I take the wind
I take the water
And my sad loneliness comes and goes
The wind takes me.
I take the water
I take the morning dew
I take the air, air
I take the water.

I carry some cravings
All the lies I kept in a broken bag
The desire to make myself a little bigger every day
What I don't remember, what I never forget
And what my mother taught me
Live your dream, I'm not in a hurry, don't be a coward.

The wind takes me.
I take the water
I take the air ...
I take the wind
I take the water
And my sad loneliness comes and goes
The wind takes me.
I take the water
I take the morning dew
I take the air, air
I take the water.

I carry the affection I need when I abandon myself
I carry the silence that speaks to me when I feel alone
The anger, the screams to vent
And I carry the relief of feeling that I am your love
Without you, I am water from a stream that slowly rots
I need you more than anyone
More than my dreams, more than the air

The wind takes me.
I take the water
I take the air ...
I take the wind
I take the water
And my sad loneliness comes and goes
The wind takes me.
I take the water
I take the morning dew
I take the air
I take the water.

Sailing, they sail, they sail
The little girl now in the tide
Sailing, they sail, they sail.
That's how my life sails in the tide