El Guerrero

Some time ago,
in any place,
a woman died
and the only witness was the wind.
The monkey that came down from the moon told me:
"if there's no love, you'll have fortune".
Two different things:
dreams and the final destiny.

She's already gone.
She won't come back.
A good warrior
doesn't look back.
She's already gone.
She won't come back.
Going down the river,
dreaming of crossing the sea.

Some time ago,
aimlessly, with nothing else,
a man found
the trace of love in a dream.
The stones on the path gave him the clue:
death doesn't end everything.
Two different things:
dreams and the final destiny.

She's already gone.
She won't come back.
A good warrior
doesn't look back.
She's already gone.
She won't come back.
Going down the river,
dreaming of crossing the sea.