La Colina Sobre el Terciopelo Marron - Leon Gieco

Aunque venga el invierno y se robe las hojas y la flor

Siempre habrá un lugar donde descansar

Y eso sera en la colina de sol

Sobre el terciopelo marrón

Te llevaré

Aunque siga la ciudad con sus gritos y sus quejas

Siempre habrá un lugar donde descansar

Y eso será en la colina de sol, sobre el terciopelo marrón

Te llevaré

Aunque vendan flores de papel sin perfumes ni color

Siempre habrá un lugar donde descansar

Y eso será en la colina de sol, sobre el terciopelo marrón

Te llevaré

Even if winter comes and steals the leaves and the flower

There will always be a place to rest

And that will be on the hill of the sun

About the brown velvet

I will take you

Although the city continues with its cries and its complaints

There will always be a place to rest

And that will be on the hill of sunshine, on the brown velvet

I will take you

Although they sell paper flowers without perfumes or color

There will always be a place to rest

And that will be on the hill of sunshine, on the brown velvet

I will take you