Sea
Jorge Drexler
Sea
I'm already halfway down this road
So many crossroads left behind
My coin is already in the air spinning
And let it be
What
All the highs and lows of the tide
All the measles I've been through
I carry your smile as a flag
And let it be
What
What has to be, let it be
And what doesn't, for something it will be
I don't believe in the eternity of fights
Nor in the recipes for happiness
When life asks me for the final bill
And destiny is resting
I will look at your photo in my wallet
And let it be
What
And whoever wants to believe, let them believe
And whoever doesn't, will have their reason
I release my song into the wind
And let whoever wants to listen, listen
My coin is already in the air spinning
And let it be
What