Return

Pablo Escobar

Compositor: Pablo Escobar

With the prize in hand, I trace the path back home
Reflective chords carry the echoes of where I’ve roamed
The rhythm softens into a thoughtful, steady pace
Reminding me of the trials I faced in every place

Gentle harmonies blend with memories of the past
Each beat a bridge connecting futures vast
The journey back is a dance of hope and grace
A soulful return marked by each tender bass

Estou de volta, se um dia saí
Andei por mundos que nunca parti
O vento me leva, mas fico aqui
Sou lar que se move, sem nunca partir

Nos passos que apago, encontro o caminho
De um tempo que passa sem me despedir
As sombras se vão, mas deixam seu brilho
Sou luz errante que aprende a cair

O eco me chama de onde nunca estive
Um nome sussurra sem voz a existir

With every step, a lesson softly calls my name
Recalling struggles that ignited my inner flame
The music whispers secrets of both joy and pain
As I walk the road back, reborn once again

The moonlight guides me through the winding, silent streets
A warrior’s heart still steady in its beats
Though battles fade, their wisdom stays in sight
Carving my path in the hush of the night