To be or no te vi

If from dust we come and to dust we go
Yesterday from the mountain, tomorrow from the sea
There are dusts that swirl in the wind
And there are others we will end up in the well
Time and money go hand in hand
The prism of charisma and immediacy
And a scream from Van Gogh from that asylum
Can still be heard from sanity...
Or from insanity,
Like a seagull from beyond the grave
It doesn't matter where it was
Whether in full sun or in the shadows

Cast off the moorings
With a bit of ant and cicada
Kneel, stand, again and again
Think that yes
Burn intensely and leave nothing
Between soul and mind
Let yourself live, let yourself out, spill over.
But it's not to be or not to be
But it's not just to be or not to be
But it's not to be or not to be:
It's to see you or not to see you.

And so luck continues to fly over
Watching us all from somewhere
And like birdseed we water our dreams
To see if one day it decides to come down and peck.
There are always third parties
Who will manage your world
The owners of memory, of forgetting,
of the offside.
They hold the mirror to the great Compay Segundo
Who in a few seconds
became Compay again
And now you see him fly
Like a seagull from beyond the grave
It doesn't matter where he was
Whether in full sun or in the shadows.