Amapola - Los Indios Tabajaras

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Miscellaneous

El Peine De Los Vientos

Tu, tu y yo

Rozamos la verdad, la luz, la eternidad

Y detras solo el mar, que fue testigo fiel

De que deje la piel yo por ti justo alli

Y al fondo el metal retorcido y real como lo eres tu

El peine de los vientos recordara, no olvidara

Sabor a sal, agua y metal

Sabor a ti que aun sigue alli

Sombras de amor

Hierros de dolor, hierros de dolor

Tu, solo tu

Supiste comprender, tocar ver y creer

Y detras nada mas que el tiempo y el lugar

Y el mar queriendo hablar para ti, para mi

Frio metal, niebla irreal viento y rock and roll

El peine de los vientos, secreto infiel, guardado en el

Te favorece la vejez que veo desde aquella vez

Fuego inmortal del color del mar, del color del mar

Sabor a sal, agua y metal

Sabor a ti que aun sigue alli

Sombras de amor

Hierros de dolor, hierros de dolor

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The Comb Of The Winds

you, you and me

We touch the truth, the light, the eternity

And behind only the sea, which was a faithful witness

That I left my skin for you right there

And in the background the metal twisted and real as you are

The comb of the winds will remember, it will not forget

Taste of salt, water and metal

Taste of you that is still there

shadows of love

Irons of pain, irons of pain

You Only You

You knew how to understand, touch, see and believe

And behind nothing but time and place

And the sea wanting to speak for you, for me

Cold metal, unreal mist wind and rock and roll

The comb of the winds, unfaithful secret, kept in the

You are favored by the old age that I see since that time

Immortal fire the color of the sea, the color of the sea

Taste of salt, water and metal

Taste of you that is still there

shadows of love

Irons of pain, irons of pain