DILUVIO MÍTICO
#Spanish #Music #Lyrics
Algo de cada uno reclama un origen
caminé en espiral
hacia mi fondo
allá en lo hondo
descansé en un diluvio mítico
en un diluvio mítico
Y cuando vi mis muros romperse y caer
Crucé el umbral de tanto miedo
así enredado
hasta llegar a tu clarito de sol …
hasta tu clarito de sol
y no encontré más que afueras:
el bosque
y dedos de niños alcanzando luciérnagas
luciérnagas...
#English Lyrics
Something from each one of us is searching for an origin
I spiraled down to my bottom
down there in the deep
I rested in a mythical deluge
And when I saw my walls break and fall
I crossed the threshold of so much fear
so tangled
until you get to your sunshine
and I only found outskirts:
the forest
and fingers of children reaching for fireflies
I spiral down to my bottom
down there
I rested in a mythical deluge
And when I saw my walls break and fall
I crossed the threshold of so much fear
so tangled
until I get to your sunshine
and I only found outskirts:
the forest
and fingers of children reaching for fireflies
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