Mira, Mira
Hoy, tú y yo iremos
Por las calles, la ciudad a recorrer
Y yo te mostraré las cosas buenas
Que tú nunca quieres ver
Hasta la plaza llegan niños
A jugar y es la risa su canción
Hay amistad en esas manos
Que se unen y en la riñas sin rencor
Mira, mira, mira el amor
Que vive en todas partes
Que crece como flor
Mira, mira a tu alrededor
Y si lo haces sonriendo
Será mucho mejor
Hay un lugar muy cerca
Donde van chicos y chicas, a bailar
Ya en el aire, ecos de su música
Podemos escuchar
Ves dos siluetas que se alejan
Desde allí, a buscar la soledad
Algo muy dulce, va prendido en sus miradas
Es tal vez felicidad
Mira, mira, mira el amor
Que vive en todas partes
Que crece como flor
Mira, mira a tu alrededor
Y si lo haces sonriendo
Será mucho mejor
La noche ha llegado
Cada hogar es como un faro en la ciudad
Ven hasta la ventana iluminada
A robar la intimidad
Ve dos ancianos de cabellos muy plateados
Sonriendo al conversar
En el ocaso, al final de la jornada
Es tan lindo recordar
Mira, mira, mira el amor
Que vive en todas partes
Que crece como flor
Mira, mira a tu alrededor
Y sigo, sé sonriendo
Será mucho mejor
Mejor
Look, Look
Today, you and I will
Walk through the streets, the city to explore
And I will show you the good things
That you never want to see
To the square come children
To play and laughter is their song
There's friendship in those hands
That come together and in fights without resentment
Look, look, look at the love
That lives everywhere
That grows like a flower
Look, look around you
And if you do it with a smile
It will be much better
There's a place very close
Where boys and girls go to dance
Already in the air, echoes of their music
We can hear
You see two silhouettes walking away
From there, looking for solitude
Something very sweet is caught in their gazes
It might be happiness
Look, look, look at the love
That lives everywhere
That grows like a flower
Look, look around you
And if you do it with a smile
It will be much better
The night has arrived
Every home is like a lighthouse in the city
Come to the illuminated window
To steal intimacy
See two elderly people with very silver hair
Smiling as they talk
At dusk, at the end of the day
It's so nice to remember
Look, look, look at the love
That lives everywhere
That grows like a flower
Look, look around you
And keep smiling
It will be much better
Better