A Todo Pulmón
Sin Bandera
With All My Might
It's so hard for me
To keep going on this journey
Not knowing where I'm really headed
If it's one way or round trip
If the freight train is the first
If coming back is a way to arrive
It's so hard for me
To carry all this baggage
The climb gets tough as I walk
This tyrannical reality
That laughs out loud
Because it waits for me to tire of searching
Every note, every idea
Every step in my career
And the verse of my last song
Every postponed date
The departure and the arrival
And the oxygen of my breath
And everything with all my might, with all my might
It's so hard for me
To stay brave
Far from the hustle and the prostitution
Defend my ideology
Good or bad, but it's mine
As human as the contradiction
It's so hard for me
To keep paying the toll
On this road of madness and ambition
A friend in the race
A light and a ladder
And the strength to do everything with all my might
