Hasta Que El Cuerpo Aguante

You can tear my heart out of my chest
And turn my voice into a faint murmur
Reduce a whole life to just one line

You can give a biased opinion about me
Criticize my profession that has no future
That feeds the fire of imagination

It may rain on the sky
The sea may confusedly go to a river to die
In the night, the rooster may sing to the morning
That went to have fun with the souls

I live with passion on the surface
Among verses you will find my home
She waits for my return
And while I keep her kisses and her voice
In my heart

I search for all the answers on the road
And I have realized they are within me
I want to be a dream communicator

I am a musician, I will be a musician
Conductor of sensations to your skin
I create memories that you tie with nostalgia to my song

I will never be able to leave her
My life is a song
I am a sculptor of the soul
I am a musician and I love in G major
Until my voice holds out

We are crazy
We are troubadours in your city
Adding color strokes
To your gray reality

We are half knights
Half bohemians and liars
We are not what a father wants
For his baby girl

Until the body holds out
(We are crazy)
Until my voice wants
(We are troubadours in your city)
Until the body holds out
(Adding color strokes)
I will keep living as I am
(To your gray reality)

Until the body holds out
(We are half knights)
Until my voice wants
(Half bohemians and liars)
Until the body holds out
(We are not what a father wants)
I will keep living as I am
(For his baby girl)

We are crazy
(Until!)
We are troubadours in your city
(Until!)
Adding color strokes
(Until!)
To your gray reality

We are half knights
(Until!)
Half bohemians and liars
(Until!)
We are not what a father wants
(Until!)
For his baby girl

We are crazy
(Until!)
We are troubadours in your city
(Until!)
Adding color strokes
(Until!)
To your gray reality

We are half knights
(Until!)
Half bohemians and liars
(Until!)
We are not what a father wants
(Until!)
For his baby girl