Lyrics and translation Maravi - Ángel

Ángel

"Hey, tú me proteges
Haces que la depresión y la ansiedad se aleje"- me decía
Que siempre le fui buena compañía
Pero que ahora tenía otro ángel que la protegía
Dijeron: "Dani, tranquilo, despierta, ¿qué estás diciendo?"
Aún podía sentir la caricia de ese polvo y era fría
Como una conciencia que no es la mía
Perdí la noción de todo, todo no es como creía
Dijeron: "Dani, tranquilo, despierta, respira hondo"
Sentía como un vacío dentro y era profundo
Respondo con algo cortante como el metal
Que agarraba en otros sueños de esos que parecen real
¿Dónde está el hilo? ¿Dónde estás? Yo ni tranquilo
A veces el latido fuerte se viste de látigo
La quería y pude explicarle el camino
Pero aún no conocía la forma de salir del traffic
Casi trágico, un mundo mágico se imaginó
Partimos el pan, un poco de vino
Le hablaba de esperanza y del propósito por el que Jesús vino
Y ella amaba lo que le decía pero no era fácil, no
Siempre era un casi
Ella cansina por la mochila del pesar que carga en la rutina, qué mal
Me dijo: "Dani, tú eres buena compañía"
Pero que no quería hacerme daño y que ya me despida

Y una sonrisa ocultaba que estaba sufriendo
Porque vivía acompañada de la soledad
Y su mirada les gritaba que estaba muriendo
Porque vivía mal

Flor del suburbio
"No es fácil vestirse de blanco en terrenos turbios" - me decía
Que nunca tuvo buenas compañías
Y que lejos de la realidad el dolor se escondía
Le dije: "Oye, tranquila, despierta, no toques fondo
Recuerda que Dios te ama y no eres del mundo"
Respondió con un beso corto como el final
Y desperté recordando que ella está durmiendo en paz
¿Dónde está el hilo? ¿Dónde estás? Yo ni tranquilo
A veces el latido fuerte se viste de látigo
"Tuvo una reunión y ya estaba en camino
Pero dos a mano armada aprovecharon el tráfico"
Pensé: "¿Quién soy yo pa' contender con Dios?
Solo fui donde ella iba el día que partió
Llegué, mencioné su nombre y un señor se me acercó, me dijo:
"Vino hace un mes, la conocí en una charla
Al final se arrepintió y recibió a Jesús en su alma, hijo
Nadie sabe el tiempo en que el Señor nos guarda
Pero tú no te preocupes porque ella ya fue salva"

Y me contaban que notaban que estaba sonriendo
Porque vivía acompañada de la verdad
Que su mirada reflejaba que estaba viviendo
Y que quería amar
Y me contaban que notaban que estaba sonriendo
Porque vivía acompañada de la libertad
Que la extrañaban pero que solo es cuestión de tiempo
Y que descanse en calma

Angel

"Hey, you protect me.
You make depression and anxiety go away," she would tell me.
That I was always good company for her.
But that now she had another angel protecting her.
They said, "Dani, calm down, wake up, what are you saying?"
I could still feel the caress of that dust, and it was cold.
Like a consciousness that's not mine.
I lost track of everything, everything is not what I believed.
They said, "Dani, calm down, wake up, take a deep breath."
I felt like a void inside, and it was deep.
I respond with something sharp like the metal
That I grabbed in other dreams, those that seem real.
Where's the thread? Where are you? I'm not even calm.
Sometimes the strong heartbeat dresses up as a whip.
I loved her, and I could explain the way to her.
But I didn't know how to get out of traffic yet.
Almost tragic, she imagined a magical world.
We broke bread, a little wine.
I talked to her about hope and the purpose for which Jesus came.
And she loved what I said, but it wasn't easy, no.
It was always almost.
She's weary from the backpack of sorrow she carries in her routine, how bad.
She told me, "Dani, you're good company."
But she didn't want to hurt me, and that I should say goodbye.

And a smile hid that she was suffering.
Because she lived accompanied by loneliness.
And her gaze shouted at them that she was dying.
Because she was living badly.

Flower of the suburb.
"It's not easy to wear white in muddy lands," she would tell me.
That she never had good company.
And that far from reality, pain was hiding.
I told her, "Hey, calm down, wake up, don't hit rock bottom.
Remember that God loves you and you are not of this world."
She responded with a short kiss like the end.
And I woke up remembering that she is sleeping in peace.
Where's the thread? Where are you? I'm not even calm.
Sometimes the strong heartbeat dresses up as a whip.
"She had a meeting and was already on her way.
But two armed men took advantage of the traffic."
I thought, "Who am I to contend with God?
I just went where she was going the day she left.
I arrived, mentioned her name, and a gentleman approached me, he said:
"She came a month ago, I met her at a talk.
In the end she repented and received Jesus in her soul, son.
No one knows the time in which the Lord keeps us.
But don't you worry because she has already been saved."

And they told me that they noticed she was smiling.
Because she lived accompanied by the truth.
That her gaze reflected that she was living.
And that she wanted to love.
And they told me that they noticed she was smiling.
Because she lived accompanied by freedom.
That they missed her but it's only a matter of time.
And that she may rest in peace.