Breathe, breathe in the air.
con el café en la mano, lleno de nada.
viendo volar el humo, la esencia misma.
el sonidito en la pua, que joda....
llueve...
Look around and chose your own ground.
Hay tanto espacio adentro.....
pero....
for long you live and high you fly
and smiles you´ll give and taears you´ll cry
and all you touch and all you see
is all your life will ever be.
llueve......
run, run, run, forrest gump.