Aire En Las Espaldas

Walking through the bazaar of hope, you stopped to look,
where there were always wings... it seemed like they were waiting.
Few days to try the white wings that let me fly today,
as you always explained to me, when you fly there's no tomorrow.

I carry air on my back and I'm following you,
The regrets were coming closer to ask where to go and how to live.

Now I understand what's behind because life didn't let me move forward,
I didn't have wings and no one taught me.
The mystery has nothing more than that way you must look,
that limits are nothing when you fly there's no tomorrow.

I'm floating over time very close to you,
there are no whens or excuses, today everything is here and it has no end.

Take a moment to look at the perfect, there are no other ways to choose.
I live by savoring the moments, there are no other ways to live.
I fly very high without fear, with you I learned.
With you I learned.

I steal time without warning, in your gaze I want to spend it,
there's no other way, there's no worse wait.
There are photos yet to be developed, those that hold what's to come,
deep seas that adorn my scraps.

I carry air on my back, I don't understand an end
if this air runs out on me, I'll come back to search, I'll come back to fly.

Take a moment to look at the perfect, there are no other ways to choose.
I live by savoring the moments, there are no other ways to live.
I fly very high without fear, with you I learned.
With you I learned.

With you I know how to live, with you I know how to live.