(*A. Sanz, P. Arronte, C. Hills)
I put a little imagination into it
It was not a miracle with God's forgiveness
I never felt that strength in me
Without vanity, without ego or ambition
I tell you more, I don't know if with courage
But courage and hope yes
In your gaze I cured my fever
And it was suddenly
I have swallowed the shipwrecks
And the wounds no longer hurt
Without being noticed
I look at you and it is without being noticed
And the truth that was in me
And it was immense
I was trapped in the routine
Without being noticed
I look at you and it is without it being noticed
And the lie that was in me was intense
It disappears, it just dies
And fears disguise themselves and hide so as not to see the sun
And they get scared oh uh…
It wasn't luck that taught me this
I I bound the force that lived in me
With seven keys of imagination
It won my longing and my hope
It defeated my unleashed mind
And so I escaped from those clutches
And into the fire I threw thousands of letters and words
Treasures that are worthless compared to your soul
Without being noticed
I look at you and it is without being noticed
And the truth is that there was in me is so immense br/>He is no longer afraid of what he wants
He has gotten rid of the disguise with which he hides his gaze
He has given himself over to the illusion of fighting for what he loves
Hearts that are sought in those early mornings
They are hearts, they are mountains
That do not hide, they speak to each other
Without being noticed
I look at you and it is without being noticed
And the truth that was in me is so intense It was immense
He is no longer afraid of what he wants
He has gotten rid of the disguise with which he hid himself
He is not scared, no
He is not scared, no