Corazón, Boli Y Papel
Porta
Heart, Pen, and Paper
Heart, pen, and paper, are the only things I have left
My companions
In a tough journey, on a long road
What does your heart feel when waking up?
Seeing that a mind thinks, but doesn't make you cry
My soul asks for one thing and my head another
But, I let myself be guided by the heart because it supports me
And understands each and every one of my feelings
Hooked to the pen and paper, heart writing
In each verse, I tell you something that is my life
I write with all my love, because HipHop is my shelter
To escape from everything, I feel love for this
A paper and a simple pen, set me apart from the rest
My faithful friends are, my faithful companions
Together with a heart that writes united with its eternal lover
Which is called soul, at night it undresses
Leaves your body to solve its doubts
And write, write on a sleeping heart
That beats very slowly to the rhythm of every sound
It's more than rap, for me it's even more than a feeling
For me, the pen and paper go beyond money
And for me, HipHop means almost everything
My world, my company, with it I'm never alone
And I lack nothing, just give me a pen
Accompany or give me paper to feel alive
To feel safe, strong, and well accompanied
All you need is HipHop and a heart by your side
Because if I write, it's only because I want to tell something
No more empty songs, stop leaving your blank page
Tell me a story that narrates your heart
And doesn't direct your head, please, come to your senses!
Leave your mind blank, you'll see how it comes out on its own
Grab your pen and put it all on the paper
It's my world, my universe narrated on a notebook
Heart, pen, and paper, HipHop is my eternal love
Heart, pen, and paper, narrate every feeling
Heart, pen, and paper, bring out what you carry inside
Moments invested in your dream, your illusion
Put a paper and a pen, the heart will write
Heart, pen, and paper, narrate every feeling
Heart, pen, and paper, bring out what you carry inside
Moments invested in your dream, your illusion
Put a paper and a pen, the heart will write
I look for a light to guide me in this darkness
I keep looking for people who truly love me
Love me as I am, not as they want me to be
Not for what I am, but for what my person creates
I only feel support from the pen and paper
Because the heart helps to overcome moments that taste like bile
I'm a distrustful person, I admit!
And sometimes even my way of acting is unknown
Why does my head act many times without thinking?
Without consulting the heart about what could happen
And sometimes I wonder: what would become of me without you?
I can't even imagine the path to follow
And a smile, a cry, depend on the heart
It excites me depending on different situations
I narrate every second, every feeling on sheets
I just try to be happy and write, narrate episodes
Fantasies, broken dreams, sounding in my melodies
The pen and paper are my only company
Day by day I'm still here for HipHop and for myself
For not wanting to fail you, I never threw myself into the abyss
And if I follow the path, it's only for you
Because I overcame difficult obstacles
Little by little, I opened a path, step by step, letter by letter
From falls I learned to get up, not to pack my bags
Not to give up, not to run away from problems and face them
Persist instead of sending almost everything to hell
Keep moving forward no matter how difficult it is
You have to fight to win and swim against the tide
You have to be strong and rely on what you truly believe
I will continue to narrate stories, tell everything to the paper
I dedicate each verse to my true friends
Heart, pen, and paper, I know you will always be with me
Heart, pen, and paper, narrate every feeling
Heart, pen, and paper, bring out what you carry inside
Moments invested in your dream, your illusion
With a paper and a pen, the heart will write
Heart, pen, and paper, narrate every feeling
Heart, pen, and paper, bring out what you carry inside
Moments invested in your dream, your illusion
Put a paper and a pen, the heart will write
It's heart, pen, and paper
They have been reflected in the feelings
This is what I feel
These are my companions
I know they will never fail me
Never