Colores En El Viento - Ana Torroja

Te crees señor de todo territorio

La tierra solo quieres poseer

Mas toda roca, planta o criatura

Viva está, tiene alma, es un ser

Tu crees que igual a ti es todo el mundo

Y hablas como un gran conocedor

Mas sigue las pisadas de un extraño

Y mil sorpresas hallarás alrededor

Escuchaste aullar los lobos a la luna azul?

O haz visto a un lince sonreir?

O unirte a la voz de las montañas

Y colores en el viento descubrir (bis)

Corramos por veredas en el bosque

Probemos de sus frutos el sabor

Descubre que riqueza te rodea

Sin pensar un instante en su valor

Hermanos son el río y la lluvia

Amigos somos todos como ves

Vivimos muy felices tan unidos

En un ciclo fraternal que eterno es

Escuchaste aullar los lobos a la luna azul?

O haz visto a un lince sonreir?

O unirte a la voz de las montañas

Y colores en el viento descubrir (bis)

Cuan alto el arbol será?

Si lo cortas hoy nunca se sabrá

Ni oiras aullar los lobos a la luna azul

Sea blanca o morena nuestra piel

Todos tenemos que cantar con las montañas

Y colores en el viento descubrir

Si no entiendes que hay aqui

Sólo es tierra para ti

Y colores en el viento descubrir

You think you are lord of all territory

The land you just want to own

But every rock, plant or creature

She is alive, she has a soul, she is a being

You think that everyone is equal to you

And you talk like a great connoisseur

But follow in the footsteps of a stranger

And a thousand surprises you will find around

Did you hear the wolves howling at the blue moon?

Or have you seen a lynx smile?

Or join the voice of the mountains

And colors in the wind discover (bis)

Let's run along paths in the forest

Let's taste the flavor of its fruits

Discover what wealth surrounds you

Without thinking for a moment about its value

Brothers are the river and the rain

Friends we are all as you see

We live very happily so united

In a fraternal cycle that is eternal

Did you hear the wolves howling at the blue moon?

Or have you seen a lynx smile?

Or join the voice of the mountains

And colors in the wind discover (bis)

How tall will the tree be?

If you cut it today you'll never know

You will not hear the wolves howling at the blue moon

Whether our skin is white or brown

We all have to sing with the mountains

And colors in the wind discover

If you don't understand what's here

It's only land for you

And colors in the wind discover