Este Minuto
Andrés Calamaro
This Minute
To laugh, to fly
So many times I forget
About the sun setting in the sea
To scream, to cry
So many times I forget
I keep thinking about what will come
Better not to think
About the passing of time
Just one doubt
Can kill me
I don't ask for advice
I want the remedy
Because I have nothing left to heal
This is the time and the place
Nothing can be better
Tired of living
Burning time
Now that the dream is over
Where did the ideal go
Of a perfect world?
Where are you from? Where are you going?
And what will come after?
I don't want to know
This is the moment and the place
Clutching onto things that make no sense
I may be wrong
Prosperity in an empty container
Don't forget where you're from and where you're going
This is the time and the place
Nothing can be better
I won't live burning time anymore
Now that the dream is over
This is the time