Ese Rumbo Es de Los Dos
Guaco
That Course Belongs to Both of Us
How strange it is when sometimes the sky breaks into pieces of anguish
And disappointments
How rough when the wind covers me
In a blanket of blowing wrinkles
And they leave sweats
And they gradually adapt over time
The moons and suns
And the flowers dress in luxury
And they invent songs
That course is for both of us
How beautiful it is to see your eyes speaking
And with wings pupils flying
Crying horizons
Your steel spine is nervous
That does not come off in flight
And your gifts tremble
And they adapt little by little over time
The disappointments
And silence is extinguished in your hand
And the oaks hang
That course is for both of us
Loneliness is broken
Naivety is broken
The sea and the palm trees mix
There is our dawn
The flora and fauna as a whole
The land that rests in calm
The river that adorns you
That course is for both of us
Loneliness is broken
Naivety is broken
The sea and the palm trees mix
There is our dawn
The flora and fauna as a whole
The land that rests in calm
The river that adorns you
That course is for both of us
Ravines covered in tears
Roads with the smell of mastranto
Inn of a Christ
That travels through dreams
Of children who are not so small
Of mists and loves
And they adapt little by little over time
The disappointments
And silence is extinguished in your hand
And the oaks hang
That course is for both of us
Loneliness is broken
Naivety is broken
The sea and the palm trees mix
There is our dawn
The flora and fauna as a whole
The land that rests in calm
The river that adorns you
That course is for both of us
Loneliness is broken
Naivety is broken
The sea and the palm trees mix
There is our dawn
The flora and fauna as a whole
The land that rests in calm
The river that adorns you
That course is for both of us
Loneliness is broken
Naivety is broken
