La estrella perdida [English translation]

When you feel that everything is gone,

that the star its way has lost,

that the mirror doesn't know about you

that the friend your name forgot,

and they tell you that there is neither reason

nor beauty for what to die,

that those days are gone,

that you already are

a stranger in your own home ... 1.

The ashes of a defeated world

cover the fields that will never return,

and that dream, in time, one day it will be

the lost star, the impossible light,

and other fire will burn inside.

Come on, that the morning light

turns the brunches blue,

go fly, little birds!

Come on, spread that life is calling,

that it's growing wings

that the sun won't melt!

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You, who look for another reality,

you, who feel the force inside,

imagine, dream that place

where love may be possible.

Utopia will open the frontiers

that separate the world from immensity,

where fresh air* will defeat the darkness, 2.

the singing of a blue bird will bloom

and life will be even more life...

Come on, that the morning light

turns the brunches blue,

go fly, little birds!

Come on, spread, that life is calling,

that it's growing wings

that the sun won't melt!

If this world is to change

i won't start crying

that better times are coming,

because he who looks back,

will and up been forgotten

like a statue of salt. 2. (bis)

• Artist:Carlos Cano