Días confusos o confusos días

Everybody’s talking at me,
I don’t hear a word they’re saying,
Only the echoes of my mind.
People stop and staring,
I can’t see the faces
Only the shadows of their eyes.

I’m going where the sun keeps shining
Thru’ the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes,
Backing off of the North East wind
Sailing on the summer breeze,
Skipping over the ocean like a stone.

People stop and staring,
I can’t see the faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

I’m going where the sun keeps shining
Thru’ the pouring rain,
Going where the weather suits my clothes,
Backing off of the North East wind
Sailing on the summer breeze,
Skipping over the ocean like a stone.

Everybody’s talking at me,
I don’t hear a word they’re saying
Only the echoes of my mind,
And I want let you live my love behind,
And I want let you live my love behind.

Cowboy de medianoche


El sabor de la amistad.
Las vidas perdidas.
Las vidas encontradas.
El mundo como lugar de descubrimiento