Tras de mi (en inglés)

Tras de mi
I have a ticket without return,
and so much dreams,
inside a suitcase, a goodbye to all the old,
so much fear and so much energy to finaly live.
I'll spread my wings to fly alone,
to find liberty far from here,
far from here

CORUS:
One guitar and my childhood, school and my first day
friends that i wont see again, will stay behind in my past
One ciguarite and one song, pictures of my first love
memories in my bedroom, will stay behind in my past
I have a knot in my throat
I have a map that leads us to a new country,
the attempt to send a letter,
one story and so much energy to finally live
I'll spread my wings to fly alone,
to find liberty far from here,
far from here
CORUS:
One guitar and my childhood, school and my first day
friends that i wont see again, will stay behind in my past
One ciguarite and one song, pictures of my first love
memories in my bedroom, will stay behind in my past.(X3)
One guitar and my childhood