I don’t claim to understand,
To be the one, to make the changeBut I’m just trying to realiseMake sense of it all through my sheltered eyes
We see dying through a screenLike the cinema it’s all make believeBut people living in this hellish dream
Waking to bombs and the crying screams

Could it all, could it all, could it all be wrong
Could it all, could it all, could it all just go awayLeave alone, leave alone, leave alone all these livesWe’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking under same skiesWe are walking, we are walking.

We’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking, we’re walking.
Man kills man to make the peaceTo save us all, to keep us freeBut I’m just trying to realiseMake sense of it all through my sheltered eyes
Could it all, could it all, could it all be wrong
Could it all, could it all, could it all just go awayLeave alone, leave alone, leave alone all these livesWe’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking under same skiesWe’re walking under same skies.

ES:

Suelo enmohecido por un firmamento dulce que se aleja lento.
Suelo que sé que se partirá en pedazos por la ausencia de su cielo.
Hoy sé lo que es quedarse sola en plena noche y perder la fe.
Hoy sé lo que es buscar la luz en las entrañas y volver a ver.

No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.

Pienso otra vez en rabias infundadas contra una impotencia grande,
De vencer el miedo de aceptar que puedo transformarme en lo que quiera.
Hoy puedo entender que todo lo hasta ahora hecho se puede borrar.
Hoy miro hacia atrás y sé que lo que viene por delante importa más.

No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.

No hay una forma concreta de explicar lo que es,
tener la vida en las manos, dejarla caer y atraparla otra vez.

No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.


EN:

Moldy soil by a sweet firmament that slowly moves away.
A soil that I know will break into pieces because of the absence of its sky.
Today I know what it is to be alone in the middle of the night and lose faith.
Today I know what it is to search for the light in the guts and see again.

Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it will not defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is what you want and it will not defeat you.

I think again of unfounded rages against a great impotence,
Of overcoming the fear of accepting that I can transform myself into whatever I want.
Today I can understand that everything done so far can be erased.
Today I look back and I know that what lies ahead matters more.

Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want it to be and it will not defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it will not defeat you.

There is no concrete way to explain what it is,
to hold life in your hands, drop it and catch it again.

Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want it to be and it won't defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it won't beat you.