Blessed is he who sees
That the sky and the horizon
Are cursed to
Understand each other
Wise is he who believes
That there is no match
Where taking risks
Is not needed to win
Happiness isn't about having it all
But knowing how to find whatever good there is
Before the sun rises,
Look to the eagle or the hawk,
Rather than a legion of owls in a formation1
I will show you
That in this life
You can have it all
If you manage to believe in yourself
I will teach you to vanquish your enemy
Who isn't any other
It's you, it's you!!
One has to fail
And, sometimes, hit rock bottom
To see the light
And to appreciate life
Happiness isn't about having it all
But knowing how to find whatever good there is
I will sing you a lullaby
My voice will cover you
And, in your sheets, with my breath,
Nightmares will leave
And, someday, they'll be fulfilled
All your dreams will come true
And tomorrow, dawn will come
I am the dreamcatcher
And some day, they'll be fulfilled
I catch dreams, I cage pain
And tomorrow, dawn will come
I am the dreamcatcher
1. This strophe makes no sense at all in Spanish