Madera de deriva [English translation]

I'm made of driftwood

I am at the mercy of the river's undertow

I come, I come and go

I am all that I cannot call mine

I come, I come and go

I am all that I cannot call mine

I have the edges so polished

Tattooed by water and time

I come, I come and go

I am much less what I know than what I feel

I come, I come and go

I am much less what I know than what I feel

And one day I drifted to your shore

Became stuck in a corner of your sand

You made my dreams and my nightmares

With my bad lights and my good nights

I don't know what they call destiny

Perhaps just a grain in the wood

I only know that I stopped along the way

And that today I would stay forever by your side

I only know that I stopped along the way

And that today I would stay forever by your side

I'm made of driftwood

I am at the mercy of the river's undertow

I come, I come and go

I am all that I cannot call mine

I come, I come and go

I am all that I cannot call mine