La Grieta
Diego Torres
The Crack
How far is the yin from the yang?
How far is silence from speaking?
Who set the rules for the game of truth?
Who decided what’s right without asking?
How close is living to dying?
How close is stopping to going on?
Who’s the judge that never knows how to act?
When evil stands face to face with you.
Let me have the freedom to choose
'Cause I know that between black and white
There’s also gray.
Let me have the freedom to say
That we can heal this crack
Without leaving a scar.
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
How far is laughing from crying?
How far is hating from loving?
If grudges never help us move on
And it’s so hard for us to forgive.
How close are the beginning and the end?
How close is losing to winning?
If we’re part of a wheel that spins
It lifts us up and then brings us back down.
Let me have the freedom to choose
'Cause I know that between black and white
There’s also gray.
Let me have the freedom to say
That we can heal this crack
Without leaving a scar.
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh