Sevilla

Towers with wings of gold
that dream distances.
Streets with shadows of centuries
and silver tuberoses.
Songs that scratch stars
that scratch the soul.
Nights reflections of a river
that wanted to be sea,
that wanted to be sea.

Seville,
green sound clarity.
Green land, blue the air
where the sleepy water
of a tower falls in love.

Seville,
green sound clarity.
Of Andalusian solitudes.
Fire, snow, tears and song.
Seville, Seville, Seville.

Songs that scratch stars
that scratch the soul.
Nights reflections of a river
that wanted to be sea,
that wanted to be sea.

Seville,
green sound clarity.
Green land, blue the air
where the sleepy water
of a tower falls in love.

Seville,
green sound clarity.
Of Andalusian solitudes.
Fire, snow, tears and song.
Seville, Seville, Seville.