Treinta Y Dos Dias
Mantoi
Thirty-Two Days
- Please turn off the light - she says, today I don't want to see myself.
Everyone has gray days. Yes, I know. I usually get lost.
And are you going to do something about it? How can I believe you?
- Uh, yes. Disappear from.
Once and for all among the silent snow.
Alright, but don't be late for dinner.
Always come back.
Yes, I understand
But this session will be in the desert...
In a fraction of a moment
You'll see a man speaking in the form of a song,
It's true...
... Why do I sense
In your expression a gesture
Of disapproval if I'm not lying?
It's not a tale but it's fiction.
If I can't find an illusion
I invent it
To go better is to go slower
Heart and eyes open.
- Perplexed?
- ...Now I enter...
- With the passion of old times
And the conviction of these I come
I distance confusion
I celebrate a prayer, I have it!
Don't call it motivation
Call it part of the body.
Inspiration, for sure.
Word of encouragement
In the incomprehension of the rest.
Although they await attentively
My abdication I write
Without drugging myself and decide
Not to give you the satisfaction
Of embarrassing myself for being alive
- Come find me imagination
And without thinking I go with you
To travel in a truck with a trailer
Or to fly suspended in the air
To look at the towers of Paine
We must wait for the storm to calm
Without despairing
Join
Against the wind the grass must bend
- ...Eee
To return the river to its course
I paused
The truth showed its jaws
I fell silent
I went to a willow, I thought
And although I almost despaired
I armed myself again
To fight
With those who tried to change me
Today you see me,
Tomorrow we won't see each other
Wherever you go, don't forget what we defend.
No more, no less...
They were a couple of dreams
And they are still the ones
That make me keep going
It turns out that the biggest
Lose themselves among the small
Don't let it happen to you...
They were a couple of dreams
And they are still the ones
That make me keep going
Ask if blood runs,
Life teaches with the ground
I still don't know endless storms.
Live it
I wake up like this, full,
And I think it's because of you. Well
If they say let's rhyme
You know what comes next, right?
Like oxygen, light,
Verses for the Chilean sky,
So stimulate them
Who wants to hear buts?
They're worth almost nothing
When it's time to die, even less
More ephemeral than money
Is to follow your path
Being the same as when leaving
Even if they speak for a thousand, thunders
If you want to debate, I burn
But it usually bores me, I
Would tell you: First,
Take your hatred and direct it
Towards a full end.
Demand the original,
Let's not contaminate.
To the one who criticizes, tear apart
And from there we'll see.
They go by so fast
Through life judging so much
And they don't even know what they're looking for