In the empty square
Nothing sold
The seller.
And although no one bought
His voice never went out,
His voice never went out.
I'm going to put a market
Among so many merchants
To sell hopes
And buy sunrises.
To sell the melody one day
What makes the water of that river sing
That is like a cry of freedom
That is like a cry of freedom
Who wants to sell with me
The peace of a sleeping child,
The afternoon about my mother
And the time I'm wanting?
Who wants to sell with me
The peace of a sleeping child,
The afternoon about my mother
And the time I'm wanting?
You are the one who has passed,
The one that has arrived, and the one that will come.
Sell ??the remaining tree
In the grove of truth,
In the grove of truth.
I will offer by air
The wings that have not flown,
And lips that remember
The mouth they have not kissed.
And as tomorrow passes
That bell of your song,
Crier you are carrying
A thousand new things in your proclamation
A thousand new things in your proclamation.
Carry water in a basket
And the snow in a bonfire
And the shadow of your hair
When you tilt your head
Carry water in a basket
And the snow in a bonfire
And the shadow of your hair
When you tilt your head
Who wants to sell with me
The peace of a sleeping child,
The afternoon about my mother
And the time I'm wanting?
Laralarala ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)