It must be that the passage of time shows
that closes the scars of the soul
I, since I am a disciple of the wind
I sit down to wait for the calm to arrive
It must be that I overthink it
and a thousand times I fall into the same trap
It's a good thing that now I sleep soundly
I never lose all hope
It must be that sometimes I get drunk
with the liquor of all liquors
and I'm not much more than a clown
that only tries to escape his fears
that slips away from me, running along the sidewalks
that slips away from me flying wherever you want
I do think that it's worth it
I do think that it's worth it
And sometimes when I'm alone with myself
and the lights in my house go out
the universe looks for its own navel
and the eye of a hurricane that razes everything
And I don't want to ask where we're going
I don't want to know where we come from
I only know that I have time in my hands
if you stay a little while with me
that slips away from me, running along the sidewalks
that slips away from me flying wherever you want
I do think that it's worth it
I do think that it's worth it
that sorrows are worth it when your eyes
want to cry but they hide it from me from the corner of your eye
All the flowers bloom after the storm
What am I gonna do if your kisses taste like mint to me
that slips away from me, running along the sidewalks
that slips away from me flying wherever you want
I do think that it's worth it
I do think that it's worth it