Inspiracion

I breathe pure life, I breathe inspiration
I breathe this morning an air that is a song

I breathe the skin of the day, I breathe sweat
I perspire in a melody of strange flavor

Thinking about a time I move away
towards a parallel state
how many stories does a soul carry?
how many have already been overcome?
how many are yet to appear
in this journey of falling?
how many stories does a soul carry?
to interpret is the truth, truly.
to interpret is the truth - your truth

I am my life, I am my goodbye
I am my space beyond the sun
I am my time and my liberation
and I am a simple grain in a sack of rice
I am, I am, I am..

Oh, I don't know who I am!
every day I get to know you in me
every day I get to know myself in you
oh, I don't know who I am
I don't know who I am

every day I find myself walking randomly
every day I understand myself a little more
but beware of the story, face the time
and everything will come, everything will come
life shows us moments
we must know how to take advantage of.

And facing the wind
I don't stop traveling.
just opening my eyes every day
there is so much joy that I don't want to waste...

I am searching, singing to you today
in your reaction I see everything
and I am weaving an attempt
to express something abstract for this time
because today so much vain music is sung
and sincerity is more important

and even if it doesn't provide for me
I prefer to express something abstract for this time.