Quisiera Ver

O.K. Not everything I do well
I fall asleep in my dreams
I don't understand my stories
My luck is delayed, arriving at the platform
The last train has already left

I know I won't miss a day of my story
I'm not looking for glory and I start to understand myself
With the support of my faith, even if things aren't going well

But I don't give up while I gather my pieces
Learning to walk
If someone wants to listen to me
I would like, at some point
For luck to lend me a hand, leaving aside
The fears I acquired and left me stranded
I would like to see, at some point
That some hours don't come alone, drowning me
I keep resurrecting, singing to you

O.K. I thought I was doing well
That I was closer to finding the door
That would reveal the secret of living as I dreamed
But I got tangled in my own feet

I know I stepped back again
I walk again, not learning this game
Of open wounds that not only hurt
They don't help me understand
But I don't give up
I would like to see, at some point

And so I keep singing, I keep going
While I meet the most lost
I ask them where I am
And so I keep singing, I keep going

While I meet more lost ones
I try to live better
I would like to see, at some point