Parado En El Medio de La Vida

What are we waiting for to receive love?
I understand your crying, life, and pain
It took me time to see them again
Sleep a little and receive me
With closed eyes you see me better
How I love your faces even though sometimes they scare me
I'm standing in the middle of life
And here I feel very, very good
Even if they kick me out, hit me, or scold me
I won't feel them anymore
And I know that everyone is the same as me
The soul, their eyes, their hands are the same as me
The soul, their eyes, their hands are the same as me