Piruetas
En la orilla del deseo puedes verte y estar
Cuando llegue este invierno que no puede faltar
Tu silueta trae fuego que aun te puede abrigar
Sube al juego de tus miedos y lo vas a encontrar
Corren nuevos ríos en la ciudad
Son los olvidados de la humanidad
Lejos veo el odio que nos encierra
Piso los escombros de su crueldad
Aun te quedan esas fuerzas que te hacen bailar
Y dar piruetas en las tinieblas, donde te fui a encontrar
En el siglo de la muerte voces cuerdas traerán
Del exilio y en tus labios el deseo de estar
ENG
On the shore of desire you can see yourself and be
When this winter arrives, it cannot be missed.
Your silhouette brings fire that can still shelter you
Get into the game of your fears and you will find it
New rivers flow in the city
They are the forgotten ones of humanity
Far away I see the hatred that encloses us
I step on the rubble of their cruelty
You still have those forces that make you dance
And do pirouettes in the darkness, where I went to find you
In the century of death sane voices will bring
From exile and on your lips the desire to be
Cuando llegue este invierno que no puede faltar
Tu silueta trae fuego que aun te puede abrigar
Sube al juego de tus miedos y lo vas a encontrar
Corren nuevos ríos en la ciudad
Son los olvidados de la humanidad
Lejos veo el odio que nos encierra
Piso los escombros de su crueldad
Aun te quedan esas fuerzas que te hacen bailar
Y dar piruetas en las tinieblas, donde te fui a encontrar
En el siglo de la muerte voces cuerdas traerán
Del exilio y en tus labios el deseo de estar
ENG
On the shore of desire you can see yourself and be
When this winter arrives, it cannot be missed.
Your silhouette brings fire that can still shelter you
Get into the game of your fears and you will find it
New rivers flow in the city
They are the forgotten ones of humanity
Far away I see the hatred that encloses us
I step on the rubble of their cruelty
You still have those forces that make you dance
And do pirouettes in the darkness, where I went to find you
In the century of death sane voices will bring
From exile and on your lips the desire to be
Credits
Writer(s): Víctor Fernández
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