Estoy Aquí Parado, Sentado y Acostado

I have already lost the smell of peaches
My eyes see ghosts in people passing by
I have changed skin in these days
Today I am someone else and when I pass by, they don't see me

Time fading through my fingers doesn't hurt me
My face in the mirror no longer has that color
I no longer recognize the street I walk on
The place where I sleep is no longer my place

I'm here standing, sitting, and lying down
I've been crucified, but everything comes and goes

The things I see are things without history
Without time and memory, they are just things
I was very alone, but alone, without memories
I was very alone, but alone and nothing more

I approach a stone and look at it without thinking
I touch it without naming it, I touch it and nothing more

I'm here standing, sitting, and lying down
I've been crucified, but everything comes and goes

I have no name, I have no friends
I have no language, I have no truth
I have no height, I have no God
I have no one to cry for

This is my body, I feel my soul
In an open heart, stars fall
I have no keys to tell you
There is always the song of freedom

I am a miner, my goal is gold
I find it in the folds of any heartbeat
I wait for tomorrow from the big window
The trapeze of time has moved away from me

The gardener sowed and bushes grew
But his memory did not betray him
And the seed descended from the earth
It opened its shell and released a sprout