Soy El Mar

In my backpack, I carry few things and that's how I go
To be honest, I carry nothing but an intention
I let go of the ties, I don't care about the course today
I feel like I sail and live in the same direction

I am the sea in the red moon
I am the salt in the blue water

Sailing is my freedom
Sailing, no one around
I already feel lucky
I have the wind on my side

Tense calm announces the imminent storm
A spontaneous gust and the rudder that comes and goes
Driven by the wind that doesn't stop blowing
The tide bursts and there's no way to anchor

Sailing is my freedom
Sailing, no one around
I already feel lucky
I have the wind on my side

Heading south, the eye of the hurricane is moving away
A moment of sanity and I don't even think about going back
Facing this adversity, I get agitated and start to scream
And on my compass, the north is already back in place

And I feel lucky
I have the wind on my side

I am the sea in the red moon
I am the salt of that blue sea
Waking up crossing the waves
Breathing and finding the light