El Fondo de Tu Vida
Las Pastillas del Abuelo
The Bottom of Your Life
Time to time my love
And so we make sure to take it a little less into account
And we toast better with a kiss and a hug
To celebrate its passing every now and then
We lose the habit
Of enjoying the moments we spend
Day by day, afternoon by afternoon, night by night
Time to time my love
As ambitious as anxious the mind can become
As reflective as influential
It organizes, classifies, orders, yes
But at the same time limits
Harm to harm
Even the deepest wounds become superficial
There at the bottom it doesn't matter how deep they penetrate
Or if they bleed or leave scars
There at the bottom of your life everything is the same
Change bottom for inside
It's inside you where the bottom of your life is
Feel part of the whole, get comfortable
And harm to harm also my love
Your impatience is what muddies
All the playing field we can't stop reviewing
The only real thing about time
Is that it passes like life itself, it passes
Let's not lose the habit of going inside ourselves every now and then
To see how happy we are
There at the bottom everything connects somehow
Everything flows, everything changes, everything
There is no consumption, money doesn't rule
And if we have fallen low at the deepest bottom
Everything connects somehow
And does it surprise you my love?