Nacimos angeles

We were all born angels
We were all born angels
Angels.....
Angels....
Angels....

And everyone, we were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
I just know that in this life
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
We were all born angels

In the fantasy that flies the soul of poets
It is carried by liars, like auras in a storm
And the edge that provides food for an urgent midday
Knows well the path of people's blood
And you see the love of a father, announcing continuity
You will know why the great ones have daddy's kids
And they see the surrender of a body, sublime surrender of love
It could be sold at a good price, with pleasure to the highest bidder

We were all born angels
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
I just know that in this life
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
We were all born angels

A tree that grows crooked, science straightens it out
Blessed is the one whose fortune lies in heart and head
Who carries light, gets used to the shadow lurking
And although the bullet was invented, the arrow is never forgotten
If heaven sends you lemons, share the seeds with us...
But to sell lemonade, and cry... at the chapel
And always ready the wings, to land on the runway
For a shrimp that falls asleep... is eaten by tourists

We were all born angels
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
I just know that in this life
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
We were all born angels

We were all born angels
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock
I just know that in this life
We were all born angels
Nothing on the guilt clock
Everything on the innocence clock

We were all born angels
We were all born angels
We were all born angels