Pensamiento de Caracol
Gustavo Pena - El Príncipe
Snail's Thought
In the early morning, in the early morning
With the dew shining in the Sun
I woke up on the road
With a snail's thought
Accompanied by this land
My humble shell house
Always on the leaf, but I don't mind
Because on my leaf I am free
From the problems of those bugs
Who argue with great passion
Over papers that I don't understand
They live suffering for them
In the early morning, in the early morning
With the dew shining in the Sun
I woke up on the road
With a snail's thought
Very slowly I move
But I know well in which direction
My shell is waiting for me
Little snail playing
I'm not afraid of the storm
Nor is the cold a concern
I live life naturally
And always keep in mind
Little snail, my old one said
Be careful over there at the station
There are bugs for which
Construction and destruction
Are the same
In the early morning, in the early morning
With the dew shining in the Sun
I woke up on the road
With a snail's thought
