Where did he take us? the imagination
where with closed eyes
you can see infinite fields
Where was it created? the first light
termin? the blue sky seed
return? to that place where I was born?
(Chorus)
Sun, spike and desire
they are your hands in my hair
of snow, hurricane and abysses
the site of my recreation
Wind that in its murmur seems to speak
move the world and gracefully you see him dance
and with him the scenario of my home
Sea silver tray, infernal sea
it's a temperament ... natural
little bet, be one more
(Chorus)......
Silence, breeze and sanity
give encouragement to my madness
there is snow, there is fire there is desire
there where I play,
where did he take us? the imagination.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)