Una Raya En El Agua

No time left to cry over sorrows, no
Nor to cut my veins
This could be the last supper
I survive, putting my two cents in
My glass in the air, my soul full
Life charges, the sun burns, time erases
Love comes and goes

Like so many things
Days get cloudy, some are dirty, some are filthy
A little money never hurts, a bit of cunning
With a click, I dirty up the city
In a flash, I take away all the anxiety

Would you like to learn how to fly?
Something inside me says: It has to scream
With a little chat and more salt, salt
At night in the street there's no calm
In difficult situations, you see who falls apart

I recognize it's hard to predict and do it perfectly
There are more than a thousand attempts
Attempts and hits, I win and bet
With what I have, with nothing else
Sometimes you have it in front of you and you look at the rest
I climb the step, I recover the position

No time left to cry over sorrows, no
Nor to cut my veins
This could be the last supper
I survive, putting my two cents in
My glass in the air, my soul full
Life charges, the sun burns, time erases
Love comes and goes

A bit of this, a bit of that
Only with ugliness can you appreciate what's beautiful
Come on, come here and do it better than me
You see I'm eager to set it on fire
Willpower are castles on the ground
I pour out my bag, this is what I want the most
I have a gift and a lot of flaws

A dirty conscience
An open case, a few wounds
The meeting hears me out
Money up front, good morning
That's how I like it, it does well
But you still have a lot to learn, as I used to say

I follow my arrow, the path continues
I didn't force the door, you see, I didn't have a picklock
Don't push so hard
The truth is raw
La Mala prepares the cream and accentuates

If you don't see it, you must be blind
I insist, I'm not sleepy
I have a dream, what are we going to do?
We're not free, we don't eat from ingenuity
This world has an owner, fight for your prize
I come from a crossroads, I grew up with a prayer

Now I pray in a station
On top of a hit, doing my thing
I have nothing to waste (just my life)
Don't apologize, it didn't hurt me
I remember the laughter and the screams
I remember the last seat on the bus and the whistles
From the pool halls, from what was promised and

No time left to cry over sorrows, no
Nor to cut my veins
This could be the last supper
I survive, putting my two cents in
My glass in the air, my soul full
Life charges, the sun burns, time erases
Love comes and goes