Por Respirar
Manolo Garcia
For Breathing
For breathing, for trusting again and believing once more.
For trusting, for breathing calmly and knowing how to wait.
You will be reborn. It will be a gift of your own faith.
Your own cradle that you must rock singing at dawn.
You will be reborn. If you don't insist on wanting to suffer.
Your life must be a precious time, a precious rare pearl.
For breathing, for trusting again and believing once more.
For trusting, for breathing calmly and knowing how to wait.
There's a sky out there
with its visible planets hanging.
There's a visible world
like a fairground decoration.
And a mountain of lives
that would be content just by breathing.
And the black Osborne bull cut out against the horizon
is a black shadow.
For breathing, for trusting again and believing once more.
For breathing, for breathing calmly and knowing how to wait.
Like roads cross
only to separate again,
our lives crossed paths;
darts aimed at the target of our lottery.
Why do lives that touch each other cross paths
only to separate again?
A vein of fortunes that mix.
Alchemy in the Kosmos laboratory of Dr. Wearenotalone.
For breathing, for trusting again and believing once more.
For trusting, for breathing calmly and knowing how to wait.
You will be reborn. If you don't insist on wanting to suffer.
Your life must be a precious time, a precious rare pearl.
For breathing, for trusting again and believing once more.
For trusting, for breathing calmly and knowing how to wait.