The sun has no ears but its tongue caught me
Scarcity grows
And even the word emptied...
It filled me.
Another route, another town, another hotel room
Nomadic life
A sanctuary of waste...
It left me.
And the evening falls
And in the pampas there is no
In the pampas there is no...
Silence
Perhaps the most suicidal thing is to speak the truth
I preferred to keep quiet
At this time of life...
It is best
Night arrives
I breathe liberty
I breathe liberty...
And I do not lie
I feel that the days pass
And I keep on going
Human-powered vehicle
After a melody
I think I made you so mine
That for an instant I forgot you.
And a new day
And the answer is
The answer is...
In the wind
I feel that the days pass
And I keep on going
Human-powered vehicle
After a melody
I think I made you so mine
That for an instant I forgot you.