Un Sitio Es Un Sitio

A place is a place
A place is a golden arch
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
A place is a zone in the soul
The cloud door
Place of a cloth in its soul
What?
What?

A place is a place
A place is a square wave
And join hands
Join a lightning look

And train and train
Train to be just a stem
A place is water
Water without news
The sky is clear
The sky is a thing to open

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
A place is a mirror of diaries
What?
What?
What will I ask my saint for?

A place is a diary
A diary without news

Only the beings of the air
Will be able to say
Follow the dice
Follow the dice, follow
I count the seas
I count the seas, I count
I don't see the shadows
I don't see the shadows
I only believe your eyes
I only see your eyes
It's your soft landscape
It's your soft landscape
Move the fiber
Move the fiber and nothing
The cloud changes
But the breeze
But the breeze continues
I don't see the shadows
I don't see the shadows
I only believe your eyes
I don't see the shadows
I don't see the shadows
I only see your eyes