Arde Paris - Ana Belén

Detrs de ese incendio que te mueve

se esconde una ciudad de dos mil aos.

Detrs de ese incendio, dicen, que slo existe el mar.

Detrs de ese incendio que te mueve

no queda ni un invierno, ni un verano

detrs de ese incendio, dicen, que nadie puede escapar.

Presiento que me aguarda ya el final del tiempo gris.

Hoy he visto arder Pars sobre el fuego de tu espalda.

Arde Pars

arde Pars

y en tu piel se para el tiempo

arde Pars

arde Pars

conmigo dentro.

Detrs de ese incendio que te mueve

apenas cabe el eco de una estrella

detrs de ese incendio, dicen, vive el duende del cristal.

Detrs de ese incendio que te mueve

se ahogan los principios de la guerra

detrs de ese incendio, dicen, muere el bien y el mal.

Presiento que me aguarda ya el final del tiempo gris

hoy he visto arder Pars sobre el fuego de tu espalda.

Arde Pars

arde Pars

y en tu piel se quema el tiempo

arde Pars

arde Pars

conmigo dentro.

Behind that fire that moves you

hides a city of two thousand years.

Behind that fire, they say, that there is only the sea.

Behind that fire that moves you

there is not a winter left, not a summer

behind that fire, they say, that no one can escape.

I sense that the end of the gray time awaits me.

Today I have seen Pars burn on the fire of your back.

paris burns

paris burns

and in your skin time stops

paris burns

paris burns

with me inside

Behind that fire that moves you

barely fits the echo of a star

behind that fire, they say, lives the glass goblin.

Behind that fire that moves you

the principles of war are drowned

behind that fire, they say, good and evil die.

I sense that the end of the gray time awaits me

today I have seen Pars burn on the fire of your back.

paris burns

paris burns

and time burns on your skin

paris burns

paris burns

with me inside