Cuentan

They say but I don't count here
There won't be a reason or anything to debate
I managed to know a great power
That can even surpass time
I won't see again as I saw
Neither the hours nor the months, nor this way of living
I'm a hostage, hidden here
Where few go and what they give
In exchange for silence is cash
But I walk more than calm, I look and watch over mine
I wash syllable by syllable and parade with style
Even if it wobbles on its own although not yet in asylums
But believe me, trust me, be my path
Because that's how I got here and it's not true that
I was telling you and also to pa'
What was coming, of course it's not to be expected
They are the dreams of a child

Who starts to imagine that life is like this
If he's happy, let it be like this
He will have time to look
He's just a kid who likes to write
He doesn't get into trouble and if he does, it's his age
Well, look how far, how far I've come
And in my case, there are several of us who are here today
Asking ourselves so much, too many whys
Perhaps because in life we could imagine
That we would reach this point
That we sweat the tip of this whole thing
That they only see the good of what it entails, I wonder
What sets us apart from letters, commas, and periods
Seeing us before as ignorant
Rhyming on weekends as if there was only one
I gather fortune and none
Of my greatest treasures has to do with money
But with my loved ones and I doubt
That I change my mind
From being white and then black
I went without brakes and with faith
I don't need anything else
Just the desire to believe
Because it led me to create
And that's the only thing I know
About the rest, I don't know anything
Don't change your mind
I wasn't white nor black
I went without brakes and with faith
I don't need anything else
Just the desire to believe
Because it led me to create
And that's the only thing I know
About the rest, I don't know anything, about the rest, I don't know anything
About the rest, I don't know anything, about the rest, I don't know anything

They say but I don't count here
There won't be a reason or anything to debate
I managed to know a great power
That can even surpass time
I won't see again as I saw
Neither the hours nor the months, nor this way of living
I'm a hostage, hidden here
Where few go and what they give
In exchange for silence is
But I walk more than calm, I look and watch over mine
I wash syllable by syllable and parade with style
Even if it wobbles on its own although not yet in asylums
But believe me, trust me, be my path
Because that's how I got here, it's not true that
I was telling you and also to pa'
What was coming, of course it's not to be expected
It will be the dreams of a child