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The Wise Men

'If you don't behave yourself,
I'll tell The Wise Men1
not bring the gift,
and you won't get the train!'
 
It's just that my mom,
she used to take advantage...
because that night would arrive
The three Wise Men of Bethlehem!
 
I had sent the letter
with no misspellings

Sad and Empty

She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
Now life has taught her too much
She's not interesting in committing the same error
The loves that she has had have failed her
And left their promises in the air
And left their promises in the air...
 
She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
She goes trying to win what she had dreamed of
Taking advantage of the experience of life
She goes forgetting sufferings of the past
The slander and the lie punish her
The slander and the lie punish her...
 
She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
But in this whole passage of life
She has known to keep herself with decency
Even if many chatterboxes confuse her
Even if many try to play with her
Even if many try to play with her
 
She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
That she was his love and his madness
 
In her face they understand each other
The failures of life
The slander and the lie
And the coldness punish her
It was that everyone had failed her
And she didn't deserve it
For failures of life
 
So dies a love
There's no one who understood
The promise they broke to her
The errors of Sofía
Where will the poor thing go?
Sad and desolate girl
But what would they do?
She walked so proudly
And no one knew of her pain
Look at her that she comes
Look at her that she goes
To where she would hide herself
 
I saw her crying, I saw her
 

Make Me a Spell

She hides supernatural powers:
She was a witch in the Medieval ages
And escaped the Holy Inquisition,
Turned into a fast falcon!
 
She keeps spells in ancient books
And knows more about forbidden loves than the devil himself
When she draws ritualistic circles,
Invoking scandals against morality...
 
[Chorus:]
Make me a spell
With the full moon,
For I am longing for a loving body!
Make me a spell
And let dawn find us
Making love throughout space...
Making love throughout space!
 
She carries, in her skin, the human body's freedom:
A strong anathema for all religions.
And the fanatics who want to redeem her,
Persecute her again in the name of God.
 
She keeps spells in ancient books
And knows more about forbidden loves than the devil himself
When she draws ritualistic circles,
Invoking scandals against morality...
 
[Chorus:]
Make me a spell
With the full moon,
For I am longing for a loving body!
Make me a spell
And let dawn find us
Making love throughout space...
Making love throughout space!
 

Twilight In the Desert

!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 

Blue Planet

From the depths of time,
You keep the light
Of lost horizons.
 
From the depths of time,
You watch over the sleep
Of unknown kingdoms...
 
You're a peaceful lake,
Your're the turbulent river,
You're an eagle's flight,
You're the last white unicorn in the last jungle!
 
Your a wolf's howl in the heart of Winter,
You're the sea foam on our skin,
You're the tree screaming in the storm...
 
You're the oceanic song of the whales,
You're the principle of fire, you're deep darkness,
You're the eternal return of Spring...
Of Spring!
 
Blue planet...
 
From the depths of time,
You keep the light
Of lost horizons.
 
From the depths of time,
You watch over the sleep
Of unknown kingdoms...
 
You're a peaceful lake,
Your're the turbulent river,
You're an eagle's flight,
You're the last white unicorn in the last jungle!
 
Your a wolf's howl in the heart of Winter,
You're the sea foam on our skin,
You're the tree screaming in the storm...
 
You're the oceanic song of the whales,
You're the principle of fire, you're deep darkness,
You're the eternal return of Spring...
Of Spring!
 
Blue planet...
 

The Paths of the Dusk

If I were a pale moon in August,
The white lady of the night...
Loneliness... Loneliness...
 
And I carried the echo of an ancient cloister
And a young breeze from the sea...
Freedom... Freedom!
 
We'd go around completely naked
Stepping on soft grass,
We'd worship the sun,
We'd invoke the rain
Finding the origin of being
And the essence of everything
Down the paths of the dusk...
 
If I were a pale moon in August,
The white lady of the night...
Loneliness... Freedom...
 
We'd go around completely naked
Stepping on soft grass,
We'd worship the sun,
We'd invoke the rain
Finding the origin of being
And the essence of everything
Down the paths of the dusk...
 

Sincerely

Leave me...
Don't go very far at all!
But leave me...
I want to be alone
And learn
To remain with the uncertainty
Of not having you (near).
 
Used to always being under your shadow,
Any random person dazzles me
And I allow myself to be courted
By each passing love,
Like a train of random chances,
Through my life...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to wound your heart
With the absences and forgetfulness
Of an unfaithful lover...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to feel like a slave
when life keeps calling me
And you want to turn me into a prisoner...
 
Leave me...
Don't go very far at all!
But leave me...
I want to be alone
And learn
To remain with the uncertainty
Of not having you (near).
 
Used to always being under your shadow,
Any random person dazzles me
And I allow myself to be courted
By each passing love,
Like a train of random chances,
Through my life...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to wound your heart
With the absences and forgetfulness
Of an unfaithful lover...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to feel like a slave
when life keeps calling me
And you want to turn me into a prisoner...
 
[Instrumental]
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to wound your heart
With the absences and forgetfulness
Of an unfaithful lover...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to feel like a slave
when life keeps calling me
And you want to turn me into a prisoner...
 
Sincerely...
Sincerely...
 

Lament

That land
Filled with dust and droughts,
So harsh and so beautiful
and so far away from the sea,
Had dreams filled with rain
At the deserted dawn
And it is a living lament for those
Who must leave it.
 
That land,
So poor and destroyed
By pointless hatreds,
Cannot cry anymore
For those who are now leaving
And shall never come back,
Unless it were due to the rage
Of a storm at sea.
 
That land
Has desires who are boarding
Frail makeshift boats
Which sail aimlessly
And, instead of rain,
It has repressed tears
Across rivers of silence
That never reach the sea.
 
That land
Has desires who are boarding
Frail makeshift boats
Which sail aimlessly
And, instead of rain,
It has repressed tears
Across rivers of silence
That never reach the sea.
 

Winter Solstice

Everything was covered in forest and darkness,
Icy winds in the blue night,
The distant songs of troubadours...
 
Knights, dragons and swords
When Merlin made spells
In King Arthur's castle...
 
A thousand torches lit up
Multi-coloured stained glass windows,
And the dances had wings
In this silvery Christmas
In Camelot.
 
And they rose up to heaven,
With the falcon's magic,
Mirrors made out of white moonlight
Which the sun broke with the alchemy of gold...
 
Everything was covered in forest and darkness,
Icy winds in the blue night,
The distant songs of troubadours...
 
Knights, dragons and swords
When Merlin made spells
In King Arthur's castle...
 
A thousand torches lit up
Multi-coloured stained glass windows,
And the dances had wings
In this silvery Christmas
In Camelot.
 
And they rose up to heaven,
With the falcon's magic,
Mirrors made out of white moonlight
Which the sun broke with the alchemy of gold...
 
The sun...
 
Oracle of love!
 
Oh great Creator of Light,
Provider of the light of day,
In the source of the new light
You set the origins of the world!
 

Rose Water

When you cross into the other world,
Do not become a cloud
Nor a sad star at dawn,
For my heart,
Which looks for you everywhere,
Has known you well...
 
Take a willow branch
Or some rosemary root,
Or else become dew
In the night
And fall, at night,
All over my garden...
 
[Chorus:]
I gave you
Rose water
And you, you were giving me
A strong poison!
 
Eagle of ice,
Heart of the desert,
I don't know whether you know
That you're making me die.
 
When you cross into the other world,
Do not become a cloud
Nor a sad star at dawn,
For my heart,
Which looks for you everywhere,
Has known you well...
 
Take a willow branch
Or some rosemary root,
Or else become dew
In the night
And fall, at night,
All over my garden...
 
[Chorus:]
I gave you
Rose water
And you, you were giving me
A strong poison!
 
Eagle of ice,
Heart of the desert,
I don't know whether you know
That you're making me die.
 

Now sleep idiot

Now sleep idiot, have a beautiful dream
Now sleep idiot, it's snowing red snow
Now sleep idiot, now sleep idiot
Kingdom in your dreams
 
Now sleep idiot, do not worry about us
Now sleep idiot, come out from hell
Now sleep idiot, now sleep idiot
You wasn't able to even stand
 
Your days have been just popping shit
You have given up and got drunk of city culture
Wherever you've gone to, it has been coming
You are lost and sick before TV-supper
 
Now sleep idiot, have a beautiful dream
Now sleep idiot, it's snowing red snow
Now sleep idiot, now sleep idiot
Orchestra of a night playing it wrong
 
You've gone round already that board of Monopoly of relationship
You are ready to anything, you have selected your grave
Now you are sitting fingers crossed, spitting to your cross
As you cannot live you flay yourself to death
 
Now sleep idiot, now sleep idiot
 
Now sleep idiot, have a beautiful dream
Now sleep idiot, it's snowing red snow
Now sleep idiot, now sleep idiot
Kingdom in your dreams
 
Now sleep idiot, now sleep idiot...
 
Now sleep idiot (sleep, sleep), now sleep idiot (idiot, idiot)...
 

A Love of the Street

I thought you were different
I thought you were sincere
And I gave you my life
Without any condition
 
But everything was a dream
Of my soul in love
Like one of many
You played with my love
 
Like one of many
Like any other
You played with my life
And with my heart
 
And if the heart cries
I'll ask him to be quiet!
Because a love like yours
You can find in the street
~ ~ ~
Like one of many
Like any other
You played with my life
And with my heart
 
And if the heart cries
I'll ask him to be quiet
Because a love like yours
You can find in the street
 
Ha, Ha, Ha...
 
Loves like yours
You'll find wherever you want
You are one of many
Because a love like yours
You can find in the street
 

Snow made an angel (shape) in the hallway

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from the bridge, she saw how black
the water was somewhere down there,
mother asked 'why does she write poems?
she must have gone mad'
 
the girl cried for a moment and looked behind her
the sigh of the city echoed wildly
how could one feel like this is their own land?
(the) water was black, like time
 
and (the) water was black
mother wore black
and the priest got coffee to drink
and father was drunk, what else
someone brought flowers into the hallway
 
some people go to the moon and some go to Sweden
some people just have smaller salaries
father went to Sweden five years ago
mother was unhappy even back then
 
I put a cardboard cover on the window
so that it would be warm in one place, at least
on the radio they sang 'thank the Lord'
on Sunday, mother passed away too
 
father went to Sweden,
mother went to heaven
and the priest got coffee to drink once again
and brother was drunk,
I saw that he'd cried
snow made an angel (shape) in the hallway