Oh, the, oh, the, oh, that's wildThe Thunder, the Thunder, ThunderYou fall to the ground far away, you think you won't get outBut many months have passed since you started againAnd with the force of a lot to fall and to get back to youYou see that things don't change but you're no longer who you were beforeSo I've been five or six and I'm what I am nowI don't want to think about what will come tomorrowThrow yourself, every moment is unique, it won't repeatI feel that my heart doesn't stop beating and it tells me to throw myselfSo I don't think about what will come tomorrowBecause a pencil never draws without a handThe Thunder, the Thunder, ThunderAnd because my thoughts that always live in the presentDon't conjugate other times, I'll do what I didn't doSo today or maybe tomorrow, I'll be here or I'll be thereI'll be a piece of the universe that doesn't notice the passage of timeWhat I do every moment is the strength that makes me greatI don't want to think about what will come tomorrowThrow yourself, every moment is unique, it won't repeatI feel that my heart doesn't stop beating and it tells me to throw myselfSo I don't think about what will come tomorrowBecause a pencil never draws without a handI feel that my heart doesn't stop beating and it tells me to throw myselfSo I don't think about what will come tomorrowBecause a pencil never draws without a handThrow yourself, every moment is unique, it won't repeatI feel that my heart doesn't stop beating and it tells me to throw myselfSo I don't think about what will come tomorrowA pencil never draws without a handThe Thunder, the Thunder, ThunderThe Thunder, the Thunder, ThunderThrow yourself brought yonder piano and keyboard today, woo, woo!You can have them, you can have them, have themGracias!