El Mundo Por Mis Ojos
Duende
The World Through My Eyes
I know the world through my eyes
Because our lives
Were different from others
At some point we were few but crazy
Pure kids, the homies have photos
Adolescent, the mind of the innocent
A child to the people, I was already in the environment
With the beers and the girls and the weed
I put it on when dawn breaks
The way I grew up was hell for me
Maybe that's why I'm grateful to be here
Because that's how I'm happy with what I have
In this world, little by little you grow
In this world, little by little you die
Suffering and seeing other people laughing
13 years old, my first time in handcuffs
From that day on, I've learned many things
I'm not you, I don't seek perfection
The world through my eyes is all a vision
Here there are no things of beauty
And no churches, so nobody confesses
I'm not you, I don't seek perfection
Our lives are a different situation
Pure sadness, drugs, and poverty
Fear and courage and problems that stress you
Juvenile detention to prison
For a long time, that was my situation
I put what I feel into my song
And suddenly, that damn spirit was rising like a plane
My heart in a feather and a paper
In jail, there's not much else to do
For a long time, that's all I have
My way of expressing what I feel
Thank God, I'm living more content
I kept my word and my time
But I can't forget the crazy life I lived
Because the life I lived won't forget me
Your enemies never forget you
If you're no longer a pushover, they do
(Remember me)
In this life, you have to pay for everything, man
Sooner or later
Whether with tears or blood
I'm not you, I don't seek perfection
The world through my eyes is all a vision
Here there are no things of beauty
And no churches, so nobody confesses
I'm not you, I don't seek perfection
Our lives are a different situation
Pure sadness, drugs, and poverty
Fear and courage and problems that stress you
That's why I think the way I do
From the beginning, the way we live is intense
And there's no silence in the neighborhood at night
That's why I have the twelve in the closet
Be careful because there are many pushovers
And they don't care, man, if you're already calm
Just problems, but that's the dilemma
You have to think if it's really worth it
That your family is the one who pays
Explain to your kids where you've been for the last 5 years
Stubborn, but this world is tough
Remember that everything in this life has a price
No guarantee, just damn fantasy
The things I had in life were not mine
I throw my problems with the smoke
I live everything in a different world
I'm not you, I don't seek perfection
The world through my eyes is all a vision
Here there are no things of beauty
And no churches, so nobody confesses
I'm not you, I don't seek perfection
Our lives are a different situation
Pure sadness, drugs, and poverty
Fear and courage and problems that stress you
