Idioma Origen:
Something
Is about to give
I can feel it coming
I think I know what it is
I´m not afraid to die
I´m not afraid to live
And when I´m flat on my back
I hope to feel like I did
And hardness
It sets in
You need some protection
The thinner the skin
I want you to know
That you don´t need me anymore
I want you to know
You don´t need anyone
Or anything at all
Who´s to say where the wind will take you
Who´s to say what it is will break you
I don´t know
Which way the wind will blow
Who´s to know when the time has come around
Don´t want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
It´s somewhere I can taste the salty sea
There´s a kite blowing out of control on the breeze
I wonder what´s gonna happen to you
You wonder what has happened to me
I´m a man
I´m not a child
A man who sees
The shadow behind your eyes
Who´s to say where the wind will take you
Who´s to say what it is will break you
I don´t know
Where the wind will blow
Who´s to know when the time has come around
I don´t want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
Did I waste it
Not so much I couldn´t taste it
Life should be fragrant
Rooftop to the basement
The last of the rocks stars
When hip-hop drove the big cars
In the time when new media
Was the big idea
What was the big idea
Idioma Destino:
Something
Is about to give
I can feel it coming
I think I know what it is
I´m not afraid to die
I´m not afraid to live
And when I´m flat on my back
I hope to feel like I did
And hardness
It sets in
You need some protection
The thinner the skin
I want you to know
That you don´t need me anymore
I want you to know
You don´t need anyone
Or anything at all
Who´s to say where the wind will take you
Who´s to say what it is will break you
I don´t know
Which way the wind will blow
Who´s to know when the time has come around
Don´t want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
It´s somewhere I can taste the salty sea
There´s a kite blowing out of control on the breeze
I wonder what´s gonna happen to you
You wonder what has happened to me
I´m a man
I´m not a child
A man who sees
The shadow behind your eyes
Who´s to say where the wind will take you
Who´s to say what it is will break you
I don´t know
Where the wind will blow
Who´s to know when the time has come around
I don´t want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
Did I waste it
Not so much I couldn´t taste it
Life should be fragrant
Rooftop to the basement
The last of the rocks stars
When hip-hop drove the big cars
In the time when new media
Was the big idea
What was the big idea