Bajo el sol y frente a Dios Songtext
von El Ritual

I ask myself when I should leave
From this world to the land of my home
But when I hear the wind testifying
That the time is not over for me

I won′t sail on the wind of dreams
'Cause tomorrow I may play the joke
I′d be unlucky for the rest of my days
If I drift myself into dreams and lows

Then I need someone whose love could never die
Like the peaceful joy of love
It never dies


I should see and I should forgive
Through the night from sharing our life
But someone who rise the shallows of a night
You see cracks, a swing on the wind

I won't sail on the wind of dreams
'Cause tomorrow I may play the joke
I don′t want to be slave of this world
′Cause tomorrow I could be the hopes
And never be

It may not to be live
It may not to be done
It may not to be live
It may not to be done
It may not to be live
It may not to be