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
won't come back
a good warrior
doesn't look back
she's already gone
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
won't come back.
a good warrior
doesn't look back.
she's already gone
won't come back
going down the river
dreaming of crossing the sea.