Letra de El niño que fui (en ingles)

I was looking for my interior soul,
The one that guards in my the recollections.
I was looking the child that I was
That one that was dreaming is woken me up by;
Traín of the life it brought me hitherto
Of so much running I never saw,
For that the child was weeping that I was
That always spoke to me and I never heard.

Where my dreams have stayed?
In that route I lost them?
The one who has closed the doors
That take me to my garden?
Where the dreams have stayed?
I ask the child that I was,
Probably he has the keys
Of the chest that I cannot open.

Where my dreams have stayed?
In that route I lost them?
The one who has closed the doors
That take me to my garden?
Where the dreams have stayed?
I ask the child that I was,
Probably he has the keys
Of the chest that I cannot open.

I was looking for my interior child
In a corner I found it,
Running to embrace each other it came and said to me
Because you moved away of my?,
I ask for pardon you I answered
It was trying to flee,
Of doing what all querian of my,
And this way I forgot who I was.