Benvinguts

Welcome to the long journey
Welcome to the long journey
It rains and he unpacks the luggage and among old clown suits he takes out an old hat
No, today is not filled with money, today is filled with water

There is a favorite circus, acrobats and dreamy chandeliers
There are colors and colors, there is a circus that leaves and stays
Like a curious prince, I thought life was more beautiful
There is a circus that breaks from true fear, caution, and error
There is a circus that dies, breaks, leaves, and stays

We have laughter on our side, every laugh in the world
That advances, don't be afraid
Today a square fills with celebration among the lights
The same one that has seen me grow, tears in my eyes

There is a circus that bites, and with its teeth wakes up sleep
And every day falls asleep as if that day were the last
There is a circus on the street, we are travelers and brothers
There is a circus that draws dreamers walking on the tightrope
There is a treasure circus, breathing, sniffing life

We have laughter on our side, every laugh in the world
That advances, don't be afraid
Today a square fills with celebration among the lights
The same one that has seen me grow, tears in my eyes

With a thousand songs we have written the luggage
A new landscape, a circus that draws
Txarango walking on the tightrope
Ladies and gentlemen, young and old, welcome to the long journey!