(INTRO) To see 1: Gilded and growing mature in my earth Flight-ready while my people hope Ears that I go seeding In order to see if they germinate Wind of the North thought and life To San Pedro I bring it between Breath and loose saliva that Every moment that I feel correct And I make it complete and direct Chorus: S?señor, s?señor (It comes, it comes, it comes, it comes) Wind, caresses, the slightness and flavor S?señor, s?señor Fire, smiles, reality and pain(x2) To see 2: Present ground, hoping in represents, Low by the nights it sings to sleep inconsiente I to me In my belly the second pasts, loaded Tattooed in my back soaked combined To espamos of weeping and laughter I have walked without causes without haste Slow As?de the moment and does not finish Slow As?de crossing between the thorns It tell me that one feels, tell me that one feels It tell me that the sweat in the forehead feels It tell me that one feels, tell me if you have a feeling It tell me that the sweat in the forehead feels (Chorus x2) To see 3: The scent of my land penetrates in the brain Integra to the system and takes my body It makes float, breathe and calm I am in the site like going to seed a little And later to gather it little by little To take it to my warehouse, and to see what it interests to me The good thing, the bad thing... It comes and it comes the one that absents maintains it It thickens, it comes and it comes, Wind, caresses, the slightness and flavor Fire, smiles, reality and pain (Chorus x4)