Extranjero 

Después de tanto correr 
quiso parar en un lugar,  
quiso crecer su fe,  
sus hijos, un hogar,  
  
crecer su fe…un hogar.  
  
Pero olvidó que el tiempo  
había llevado de él,  
un pedazo de su vida,  
y era su fuerza perdida,  
  
su vida… su fuerza perdida.  
  
Tampoco pudo encontrar 
que creyeran en él,  
el tiempo llevó su pasado  
dejando dudas crecer.  
  
Y él llámose un extraño  
frente a otros como él,  
que habían llegado un poco antes  
y se pudieron conocer,  
  
y se pudieron conocer.  
  
Y cuando él dejo éste mundo,  
todos supieron de él,  
después de tanto correr  
había encontrado su lugar...  
  
su lugar... sin él...


Foreigner 

After so much running  
he wanted to stop in one place,  
he wanted to grow his faith,  
his children, a home,  
  
grow his faith…and a home.  
  
But he had forgotten that time
had taken from him,  
a piece of his life,  
and his strength was lost, 
  
his life…and  his strength were lost.  
  
Nor could  he find  
people that believed in him,  
the time had taken his past  
letting doubts begin to grow.  
  
He called himself a stranger  
in front of others, 
who came before him
and they got to know each other.  
  
and they got to know each other.
  
And when he left this world, 
everyone knew of him,  
who after so much running  
had found his place... 
  
his  place... without him...



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