La Corriente Del Niño
Alejandro Y Maria Laura
The Current of the Child
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
From here I see it die
My dreams are asleep
My desires are suppressed
From here I see them die
I wish I could be like the blue fire
Like the current of the child
I wish I could be a jet engine
Lava from a volcano, a procession
A kiss
To slip between your bones
And overflow like a river from the mountains
That gets loaded and arrives crying at the sea
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
And the midday heat
With all my fantasies
From here I see it die
A crack
To escape to another planet
Take off my helmet in an unknown atmosphere
And see if I can breathe there too
I wish I could be like the blue fire
Like the current of the child
Without burning down my house
Without flooding my crops
I wish I could and I wish I couldn't
I wish I could and I wish I couldn't
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
The fire is fading away
