Corredor de fondo

Look back once again, stumble and fall;
someone laughs.
Every look, every word is a challenge;
we must keep going.
They stand up and believe they have some sense;
they start running again.
Thinking about reaching, just reaching
there must be some end.

You're running again, your virtue appears and you are reborn
again; like that...
They have stopped your race.
You have used a thousand ways
to make yourself give up but you have resisted.
They have burned you in a thousand homes
and you don't die just because you die;
you are the contradiction, you are all the reason.

Let me! let me bet on you,
let me, I'm going to applaud your attitude, let me!

Keep going like this! let me bet on you,
let me think that you will finally arrive; you will arrive.

They start to doubt, they often doubt, they know themselves;
we must endure!
Thinking about reaching, just reaching
there must be some end.

Let me believe in you!
Let me bet on you!
let me think that you will finally arrive; you will arrive.
And if in the end it's nothing but an end
I believe in you; you are the end;

RUNNER; TIRELESS FIGHTER!