Quién lo sabrá [English translation]

Who knows

From where they come from

How, perhaps

If you can stop them

Are they my questions?

Or are they my little fears?

Who knows

If a rematch lies

In getting over

Another defeat

If that's how it is

I'll play with my fears

When the world gives you its back

Do you raise your finger or do you face it?

Hail the torments of those who question

And the answer when it's a tournament

What can we do so that we can be happy?

What remains, love or who takes it away from you?

Do you leave the friends who did that to you?

How can we truly love this life?

Who knows?

Truth

Lies in not judging

Who knows

Perhaps it's inside of you

It wants to burst out

There is a way out

When the world shrugs its shoulders

Do you feel indignant or do you break up with everything?

Hail the torments of those who question

And the answer when it's a tournament

What can we do so that we can be happy?

The ones who relive it go back to the twenties

What commits a mistake, the laws or who writes them?

How can we truly love this life?

Who knows?

Who knows?