In a second, without any doubts,
It didn't take him more than a minute
He wiped the tears from his eyes
And ripping all his sorrow,
He wrote a farewell,
Left a kiss on the paper:
"As long as I can't help you, father
I'm not coming back"
I'll look high and low
And I'll walk with no rest
I'll carry with this bag,
I want my oportunity
Someone will lend me a hand
Without failing the truth.
I'll make a new life for myself
And soon I'll come to take you with me.
I'll find on my road
Someone just like me
We are pilgrims
Walking in the immensity
Like a blooming tree,
Our dream looks for the sun,
Like a tree I want to be
If you don't water its roots, it won't grow.
Hunger bites the innocence
The conscience come and go.
Sights will turn into
Walls of crystal.
Hope is draining
Trying to explain
What kind of sin did we commit
To not have bread?
It's the law of my fate
The one that will prevail
I don't know where is the road going,
But I know of walking.
I'm not afraid to fall
I never stop dreaming
One does never forget those who walks
And leaves footprints on the road...
I'll find on my road
Someone just like me
We are pilgrims
Walking in the immensity
Like a blooming tree,
Our dream looks for the sun,
Like a tree I want to be
If you don't water its roots, it won't grow.