La Boca Del Lobo - Rata Blanca

Es su color la oscuridad

Vive entre sombras

Ver atrás es recordar

Nubes sin forma

Y su amor

Más que su herida

Le enseñó a luchar

Por esta vida

Yo le conté alguna vez

Del Arco Iris

Él me sonrió, sé que pensó

Que era imposible

Aunque hoy

Llora su alma

En su rostro hay

Una esperanza

Su tacto hoy endureció

Con su pasado

Su cuerpo igual que su bastón

Viejo y gastado

Y elevó

La vista al cielo

Por sentir el sol

Entre sus dedos

Así vivió…

Con lo imposible

Con lo imposible

Con lo imposible

It is its color darkness

live in shadows

Looking back is remembering

shapeless clouds

and his love

More than your wound

She taught him to fight

for this life

I once told him

rainbow

He smiled at me, I know he thought

that it was impossible

although today

cries his soul

In his face there is

A hope

Her touch of him today hardened

with his past

His body from him just like his cane

old and worn

and he raised

The view to the sky

to feel the sun

between your fingers

So he lived...

with the impossible

with the impossible

with the impossible