Vento Corredor
Grupo Bongar
Running Wind
Running wind
Carries my thoughts
Everywhere I go
Even outside the world
Running wind
Carries my thoughts
Everywhere I go
Even outside the world
The ground of my backyard
Is the belly button of the world
Where everything begins
I learned to walk there
I was born in the arms of the night
Counting the stars
They bled in my head
For my father to guide me
