Don't give me any more books
Cause I don't read them
What I have learned
Is through what I see
As the years go by
I contradict myself when thinking
Time doesn't move me
I move with time
I am the will to live
The will to cross
The will to find out
What comes after the sea
I hope my mouth
Never shuts up
And I hope that the turbines of this plane
Never fail me
I don't have everything figured out
Nor my life resolved
I just have a smile
And I hope for one in return
I trust in destiny
And the surge of the sea
I don't believe in the church
But I believe in your gaze
You are the sun in my face
As it wakes me up
I am the life I already have
You are the life I am missing
So grab your suitcase
Your bags, your baskets
Your luggage, your satchel
The backpack with all your toys, and...
Give me your hand and we'll go around the world,
Around the world
Around the world
The rent, my wage
My job at the office
I exchanged them for the stars
And for fields of wheat
I escaped from my routine
To pilot my journey
Because the cube I was living in
Transformed into countryside
I was an object
Waiting to turn to ash
One day I decided
To heed the winds of change*
As I move forward gliding
Behind your shirt
No one had convinced me
Your smile convinced me
And I went (following) behind you
Pursuing my instinct
If you want real change
Well then, walk distinctly!
I am going to escape to
The nearest constellation
Luck is my oxygen
Your eyes are my window
I want to run by seven lakes
In the same day
To feel on top of my muscles
The climate of your cold butt
To arrive at the top of the Sierras
To exchange a hug with the clouds
To submerge below the water to see
How the bubbles rise, and...