¿Donde estas tu?

I don't know where I'm going,
I don't have control.
I've been walking through several lives
on the tracks of a tram
that can't find its station
Where are you?

I'm on the side of those who keep dreaming
of a world without borders, without countries, without flags,
without heroes or tyrants, without believers, without slaves,
those who always ask:
Where are you?

Where is your voice?
Make my heart beat
Shout with excitement
Let me suckle with your warmth

Like a pirate in the Arctic
I am if I keep fighting but you're not there
Like the lunatic Quixote
I will keep asking:
Where are you?

I'm not in favor
but I'm not against you
I think we've spent too long
worshipping the reason of a foolish civilization.
What do you think?

I'm one of those who think life is a party
that will have to reinvent itself, every day, every moment
I'm on the side of laughter, of those who are not in a hurry
of the army of smiles
Where are you?

Where is your voice?...