Pescador
Imanol
Fisherman
Fisherman Christ made you a fisherman
Tell us where to find it
To be happy with him like you
I'm sailing without a rudder
In the open sea, reason abandons me
I barely survive, like a lost child
I'm looking for something that isn't inside me
More suddenly you arrive
In your word, the beacon of white light
Take me to a safe harbor
Where there is a future
Where there is a bluer sky
Your word is the hope that so many souls seek
Fisherman, you will be the new wind, you will be the friend who takes us to a new world
In your great infinite heart
If it is sometimes difficult to continue in the shipwreck and among so much darkness
In the midst of a silent sea and the faith that we lack
I'm going in search of a little peace
More suddenly you arrive
In your word, the beacon of white light
Take me to a safe harbor where there is a future
Where there is a bluer sky
Your word is the hope that so many souls seek
Fisherman, you will be the new wind
You will be the friend who takes us to a new world in your great infinite heart
Your word is the hope that so many souls seek
Fisherman, you will be the new wind
You will be the friend who takes us to a new world in your great infinite heart