I left and I didn't see again
The sidewalks of my youth
And the curves of my deceptions
I arrived like who comes back to itself
Illuminated for the future
My big hopes
Open the doors of destiny
Braking the spirit when entering
I wanted to leave my mark
Hero of novel, be the one
With the wind in favor
I saw myself intoxicated with passion
And the most mundane temptation
Wrapped in the folia
Anyway, the river dried up
With the vein of inspiration
My lost illusions
When it crosses on the path
The illusion of lasting
The reason drives me away
There is no more, emotion remains
In disguised consecuense
Open the doors of destiny
Braking the spirit when entering
I wanted to leave my mark
Hero of novel, be the one
With the wind in favor
When it crosses on the path
The illusion of lasting
The reason goes away
There is no more, emotion remains
In disguised consecuense