Pelo En La Leche
Rescate
Hair in the Milk
There are stories that disappoint.
There are also truths that just make you think.
Everything always happens.
Hands in the fire,
they will always get burned.
The milk has a hair,
surely you will see it.
There are apples that rot,
but there are some
That can be saved.
The drawer is big.
Examine everything,
keep the good.
The milk has a hair,
but what are you going to do about it.
Eyes, wide open,
I look at the port, not the storm.
Many routes, one path,
If you seek me, you will find me.
Discerning is something that always weighs on us all,
Chameleons that often change color.
There is a word that turns my head around,
Knowing that God looks at us through the heart.
Examine everything,
keep the good.
The milk has a hair,
but what are you going to do about it.
Eyes, wide open,
I look at the port, not the storm.
Many routes, one path,
If you seek me, you will find me.
Eyes, wide open,
Many routes only one port.
Eyes, wide open.
