Los Bunkers al final de este viaje en la vida

Select language to translate this lyric

At the end of this journey in life we u200bu200bwill be left
Our bodies swollen from going
To death, to hatred, to the edge of the sea.
At the end of this journey in life we u200bu200bwill be left
/>Our trail inviting you to live.
At least that is why I am here.
We are prehistory that will have the future,
We are the remote annals of man.
These years are the past of heaven;
These years are a certain agility
With which the sun draws you in the future,
They are the truth or the end, they are God.
We are left who can smile
In the midst of death, in full light.
At the end of this journey in life there will be
A cure of time and love,
A gauze that wraps an old pain.
At the end of this journey in life we u200bu200bwill be left
Our bodies lying in the sun
Like white sheets after love.
At the end of the journey there is the horizon,
At the end of the journey we will leave again,
At the end of the journey a path begins,
Another good path to follow
Barefoot counting the sand.
At the end of the journey you and I are intact.
We are left with those who can smile
In the midst of death, in full light.

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS