Hablando de La Libertad
La Renga
Speaking of Freedom
I made my body a friend of the wind and the distance
And I went to seek a truth for my heart
Something as big as the sky and the mountains
And as small as a dewdrop
And my heart was no longer with me
It went to rest in each of the things
And my heart was no longer with me
It went to merge with the essence and the wisdom
And now I have only one path to walk
Any path that has a heart
Crossing all its length breathlessly
Leaving behind a thousand reasons in time
To die wanting to be free
Find my wild side
Give wings to my destiny
Break the teeth of this gear
I made a place in the shelter of my dreams
And kept there my most precious treasure
Where man does not reach with his cages
Nor the machinery of survival
It was easier for me to try life
Than to sell it to intellect and conformity
And now I have only one path to walk
Any path that has a heart
Crossing all its length breathlessly
Leaving behind a thousand reasons in time
To die wanting to be free
Find my wild side
Give wings to my destiny
Break the teeth of this gear
To die wanting to be free
Find my wild side
Give wings to my destiny
Break the teeth of this gear