Acuarela

In the maps of the sky the sun is always yellow
And the clouds, the rain cannot peel off so much brightness.
Nor can the trees ever hide the path
Of its light towards the deep forest of our destiny.
That grass so green is like a distant cloak
That cannot escape, that can only be reached by flying.

Seven muddy seas, seven seas of blue
I am a ship sailing and my sail is you.
Underwater I see colorful fish
They go where they want, you don't send them, you don't send them.

On a stretch of road crossing a dreamlike landscape
It's a train that takes me back to being very small.
From one America to another, just a matter of a second
Just wish for it and you can travel the whole world.
A boy climbing, climbing high on a wall
If he feels safe, he will see his future clearly.

And the future is a ship that will sail with time
I am a ship sailing and my sail is you.
Think that the future is a watercolor
And your life a canvas to color, to color.

Seven muddy seas, seven seas of blue
I am a ship sailing and my sail is you.
Underwater I see colorful fish
They go where they want, you don't send them, you don't send them.

Seven muddy seas, seven seas of blue
I am a ship sailing and my sail is you.
Think that the future is a watercolor
And your life a canvas to color, to color.