Like a lit blight,
Burning inside my blood,
Your shadow comes with me
And I can not start it.
I take you on the roads,
Like a pin on,
Pinned to my walk.
I take you on the roads,
Like a pin on,
Pinned to my guitar.
For those branches of the wind
I see your hair announced,
And on the wires of time
Shreds of loneliness.
The memory frays
Knowing that you are far away
And that you will not come back
The memory frays
Knowing that you are far away
Of that our truth.
Chorus:
Shaking of the sky
I saw your eyes cry.
The night ... ask for a guitar
The zamba seeks oblivion
And I want to sing to you.
The night asks for guitar
The zamba seeks the way,
I can not forget you.
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Like a subtle potter
I was carving you in my dreams
At the stroke of clay and fire,
By dint of so much love.
And in the loom of a coplero
I drew you verse to verse
To not lose you more.
And in the loom of a coplero
I drew you verse to verse
To kiss you while singing.
That lost moon
Like a cocoon in the sky,
I think it's your handkerchief
That in a zamba leaves.
And in the tremor of the star,
As following your flight,
My thoughts go.
And in the tremor of the star,
How to follow your flight
My love...
My love goes to look for you.
Chorus:
Shaking of the sky
I saw your eyes cry.
The night ... ask for a guitar
The zamba seeks oblivion
And I want to sing to you.
The night asks for guitar
The zamba seeks the way,
I can not forget you.
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Only among all we can make this a better place :)