El Lenguaje Del Cielo
Luis Alberto Spinetta
The Language of Heaven
The hours fall taking away, this time
Everything the wind told me
Eternal the day without waiting, has returned
With your sky that opens in two
Precious child, who no longer understands anything
When you appear your energy is so clear
Hide me, before I look at the world
Loneliness will not change my love
Nor will the ambitious world do so
I know that perhaps you can feel that ardor
Once again, the same love
Precious child, who no longer understands anything
When you appear your energy is so clear
Hide me, before I look at the world
I know, I know that perhaps
You understand the language of heaven
And it will reward you with its salt the sea
And only that will be, only that will be
From your mouth will come the sheep of the water
Only that will be, only that will be
And finally, thus, you will be free
I know that perhaps
You understand the language of heaven
The hours fall taking away, this time
Everything the wind told me
Loneliness will not change
My love this time
Precious child, who no longer understands anything
When you appear everything is clear
Hide me, before I look at the world
I know that perhaps
You understand the language of heaven
