Una moneda

I can't remember, marks on me unused,
Legs of clay and a cane to walk.
To abandon, if I already lost upon waking,
Just one more time, if someone wants to see.

A coin will encourage my departure,
Life passing by but not for me.
It could be, it's my destiny I know,
Just this time, nothing left in me.

To see, just to see, HE is coming towards me,
Now I know that living is in HIM.

Blind in the soul I reached out to HIM,
No more coins, just a door to live.
And I don't know why I was born that day,
To walk, but in his heart.
To see, just to see, HE is coming towards me,
Now I know that living is in HIM and I, I can see,
just to see, HE is coming towards me,
Now I know that living is in HIM and I, I can see,
just to see, HE is coming towards me,
Now I know that living is in HIM.