Hagamos Algo

Everything comes, everything continues, everything goes.
Like the air, like bread, like war.
Don't search for water in the desert anymore,
I will give it to you from my own hands.

And if I move the world,
And for you, the world turns,
we still have something in our hearts.

There will be a time when you will feel again.
You will dream of suns in three colors,
You won't have to scratch for joy.
I want to believe that it will come on its own.

And if I move the world,
And for you, the world turns,
we can give them some love.

And if I move the world,
And for you, the world turns,
we still have something in our hearts.