Hombre

Man with a sad facade
Give a good face to time
Don't be almost sea, nor almost river
Either be sea, or river, or nothing

Man of medium stature
Give life to your hope
It's not better to rush
To walk distances
To walk distances

Man, if you call yourself a man
Don't interrupt your journey
Or you'll make this life a tomb
And the tomb a dwelling
If you're going to have a rose
You have to look at the thorn
If you don't know pain
You won't know joy

Don't ask the Lord
Man to give you a house
Be more thankful
That you have life and work

What good is your voice
Why do you want words
If you get scared at the slightest
Movement of rough waves

Movement of rough waves
Man, if you call yourself a man
Don't interrupt your journey
Or you'll make this life a tomb
And the tomb a dwelling
If you're going to have a rose
You have to look at the thorn
If you don't know pain
You won't know joy

The one who seems more of a man
Or the one who shouts the most and scares
But the one who has in his voice
The truth of his word

Not the one with more women
Or the one who drinks the most and endures
But the one who has only one
And a thirst to quench it

And a thirst to quench it
Man, if you call yourself a man
Don't interrupt your journey
Or you'll make this life a tomb
And the tomb a dwelling
If you're going to have a rose
You have to look at the thorn
If you don't know pain
You won't know joy