
The boundary is your imagination
I am currently only earthling
Nor Spanish, neither European, Latin, or flamenco
Not even Western (as imagination)
I'm just an earthling who dreams of being lunatic
And though certainly I never become Martian
When I'm spirit I will be space
And if I see that the infinite overwhelms me
I'll look at one of these black holes
They say ... that even swallow up the light
My past, my truth, my first, come and go
And they are gone longer
So full of simple truths
So easy if you know how to do it
My one and my there, my first, come and go
And they are increasingly longer
But when I am a spirit I will be space
And if I see that the infinite overwhelms me
I'll call you ... (I'll call you, you'll call me)
We'll take a look together
In one of these black holes
They say ... that even swallow up the light
But when I die ...
But when I am a spirit I'll be space
But when I am a spirit I'll be space
But when I am a spirit I'll be space
And I will not have to stiop at your borders
They won't hurt me anymore
But when I am a spirit I will be space (I'll be space)