Los Que Fueron - Esteman

Decía yo, un rezo más

Por los que no están

Los que fueron

Y por imitar

Comencé a pensar

En la realidad del misterio

Parece sencillo

Lo que un libro nos obliga a ver

Es casi un castigo

Cuestionar lo que no ves

Se van y llegan más al olvido

Adonde fue y donde está lo que vivimos

Se van

Palabras para continuar

¿Pero dónde están?

Los que alteran bases del ritual

En fila van repitiéndose

Los lamentos por lo que fueron

Negando el sentido

De una vida para celebrar

Historias sentidas

Que podrían recordar

Se van y llegan más al olvido

Adonde fue y donde está lo que vivimos

Se van

Palabras para continuar

¿Pero dónde están?

Los que alteran bases del ritual

Los que fueron se van

Los que fueron se van

Los que fueron se van

Los que fueron se van

Que se vayan sonriendo

Que se vayan sonriendo

Que se vayan sonriendo

Que se vayan sonriendo

Los que fueron se van

Los que fueron se van

Los que fueron se van

Los que fueron se van

Que se vayan sonriendo

Que se vayan sonriendo

Se van

Palabras para continuar

¿Pero dónde están?

Los que alteran bases del ritual

I said, one more prayer

for those who are not

the ones that were

and to imitate

I started to think

In the reality of the mystery

it seems simple

What a book forces us to see

It's almost a punishment

Question what you don't see

They go and get more into oblivion

Where did it go and where is what we live

They go

words to continue

But where are they?

Those who alter ritual bases

In a row they repeat themselves

The regrets for what they were

Denying the meaning

Of a life to celebrate

heartfelt stories

what could they remember

They go and get more into oblivion

Where did it go and where is what we live

They go

words to continue

But where are they?

Those who alter ritual bases

Those who were are leaving

Those who were are leaving

Those who were are leaving

Those who were are leaving

let them go smiling

let them go smiling

let them go smiling

let them go smiling

Those who were are leaving

Those who were are leaving

Those who were are leaving

Those who were are leaving

let them go smiling

let them go smiling

They go

words to continue

But where are they?

Those who alter ritual bases