Llegando Al Principio

There was a river, a stream,
There was a scream that would knock your teeth out,
There was a half-dreamed dream,
There was a good one, there was an ugly one, there was a bad one
There was a squandering of vanities,
There were reproaches for different truths,
There were very colorful trips
With friendly people and a few enemies

Watching the path fade away,
Seeing the door close as always,
Among the wells that were imposed
We were born more voracious, more sincere
And it was a matter of tightening it more,
It was a matter of knowing how to endure,
And we kept entering without asking,
Without even knowing what was going to happen

And now I can look back without pain,
The reason for being can overcome fear,
Arriving at the beginning
There was a river, a stream,
There was a scream that would knock your teeth out,
There was a half-dreamed dream,
There was a good one, there was an ugly one, there was a bad one.

And it was a matter of tightening it more,
It was a matter of knowing how to endure,
And we kept entering without asking,
Without even knowing what was going to happen
And now I can look back without pain,
The reason for being can overcome fear

And now I can look back without pain,
The reason for being can overcome fear,
Arriving at the beginning,
Starting from the end,
Arriving at the beginning