Remolinos
Anibal Velasquez
Whirlpools
Whirlpool with great whirlwind returns dusty
All the roads where I go
And it wraps itself with a cloud of wind
And sometimes I think I walk through the world
Without knowing who I am
And my eyes fill with anguish
Eagerly seeking a way to see
And on my path they always appear
The whirlpools and I don't know why
Whirlpools are in my life
And I don't know what they want with me
And they cross my path
Leaving me adrift
And they block every path
Where I intend to go
Why damn whirlpools
Where do they want to take me
Whirlpools, why do they entangle me
Whirlpools, where do they take me
Whirlpools, why do they prevent me
If I want my paths free
Whirlpools, why do they entangle me
Whirlpools, where do they take me
Whirlpools, why do they prevent me
If I want my paths free