Canta Por Mí

He crossed the past on the road
And he looked at it and couldn't cry
Between dusk and dawn
He did nothing but let himself go

And shining like fireflies
Walking leisurely on time
Fleeing from a material world
They are spirits swept by the wind

And now they go
Towards their abstraction
Give them only peace and a smile
Open sky and air to breathe

The stars fall from their cloak
The fields turn green in a glimmer of light
The meadow is now their home
Where the ear of wheat sprouts among the flower

If life lies to them
They make shields with poems

A peach-colored day
When we all are free
When stones can be eaten
And no one is more than anyone
Sing for me
If I'm not here

The day will come when we will be pure
Like a summer sky over the sea
I will sing for you
If you're not here