Todo a Pulmón

How difficult it is for me
To stay on this journey
Without knowing where I'm really going
If it's one way or round trip
If the van is the first
If returning is a way to arrive

How difficult it is for me
To carry all this baggage
The climb becomes tough as I walk
This tyrannical reality
That laughs out loud
Because it expects me to tire of searching

Every note, every idea
Every step in my career
And the verse of my last song
Yes, every postponed date
The departure and the arrival
And the oxygen of my breath
And all with all my heart
All with all my heart

How difficult it is for me
To stay with courage
Away from the hustle and prostitution
To defend my ideology
Good or bad but mine
As human as contradiction

How difficult it is for me
To keep paying the toll
Of this route of madness and ambition
A friend in the race
A light and a ladder
And a strength to do everything with all my heart

Every note, every idea
Every step in my career
And the verse of my last song
Yes, every postponed date
The departure and the arrival
And the oxygen of my breath
And all with all my heart
All with all my heart