Cruzando Fronteras
La Puerta de los Sueños
Crossing Borders
Races, religions, a thousand nations, convictions, cultures
Genders, traditions, positions, high positions, money
It's about us, essentially we are all the same
But why does it sound so cynical if I say that my world is yours?
Someday we will learn to understand each other
If we manage to look into each other's eyes
If we go further, crossing borders
Someday maybe we will be in time
To look at each other, to go a little further
Without more, crossing borders
The longer the war lasts
The more bitter the people's response
And the harder it is for us to lift our heads
And start again
Who decides who goes and who stays
In this crazy world?
Someone clings to that power
And to the glory of having us all
Someday...
Even though like a crawling child
This humanity is changing
Someday...
Races, religions, a thousand nations, convictions, cultures
Genders, traditions, positions, high positions, money
