Dos Cristales
La Oreja de Van Gogh
Two Crystals
There are two crystals
To discover the world
There are always a thousand evils
That are good for the left-handed
People who wish
For the cosmos to become normal
People who implore
For it not to be
Fools who today throw
Their coins into the fountain
Realists who do not hesitate
To get wet and pick them up
That's why I tell you
That there are two types of dialects
That there are two types of secrets
Merged into one
It's not easy to choose
Two thousand ways of feeling
Two thousand ways of living
You will have to learn to listen
To the spirit that is there, in you
We have two halves
Separated by a thread
And that thread, in turn
A thousand divided corners
We insatiably seek
The sincerity within us
The incorruptible faction
What is solid in all
That atom that says
To throw the coins
Into that crystalline fountain
Where the cosmos is generated
That's why I tell you
That there are two types of dialects
That there are two types of secrets
Merged into one
It's not easy to choose
Two thousand ways of feeling
Two thousand ways of living
You will have to learn to listen
To the spirit that is there, in you
