En Bicicleta
La Renga
On Bicycle
A comet passed by
And a goodbye was heard in the distance
And a second is the sea
Where nothing reflects you
When I climb stepping
On the memory of the stones
Behind, I hear the door
Closing
We are the shadow that crosses
This trap of light
All life that nail
That will fix you to the cross
But I know that everything
Can shine more
If someone is nailing
I take away the hammer
The fleeting episode wanted
In the wind that only knows how to drag
A raised against the elements
And everything that will come
I will never say goodbye
When everything withers
I believe there is eternity
When time gets capricious
We are the shadow that crosses
Like that comet
And I just went out for a ride
On a bicycle
The fleeting episode wanted
In the wind that only knows how to drag
A raised against the elements
And everything that will come
