Una Historia Dos Ciudades - Los Violadores

Estoy volviendo volver atrs

Nostalgias del que se va Es que mi mente recordar

Es mis maletas lo que no est

Cosecho el viento salvaje

Sin un zumbido ni un temblor

Atravesando el viento

Y en cada nube va mi dolor

Tal ves dios est a mi lado

Presurizado en el avin

Las turbinas me alejan de vos

Arriba solo veo el sol

Abajo campos de algodn

Delante percibo triste este

Por lo que atrs dej

Tal ves Dios est a mi lado

Presurizado en el avin

Las turbinas me alejan de vos

Lima guapa y torera

Buenos Aires nocturna y tanguera

Rapito el viento salvaje

Buena cosecha del amor

No hay parasos ni espejismos

Ni oasis sin tu amor

Una historia dos ciudades

Dos personas dos verdades

Dos pasiones viscerales

Vidas sin vanidades

Tal ves Dios est a mi lado

Presurizado en el avin

Las turbinas me alejan de vos

Lima guapa y torera

Buenos Aires nocturna y tanguera

Lima guapa y torera

Buenos Aires nocturna y tanguera

Buenos Aires nocturna y rockera

I'm going back

Nostalgia for the one who leaves is that my mind remembers

It is my bags that are not

I reap the wild wind

Without a buzz or a tremor

through the wind

And in each cloud goes my pain

maybe god is by my side

Pressurized on the plane

The turbines take me away from you

Above I only see the sun

down cotton fields

In front I perceive sad this

For what I left behind

Maybe God is by my side

Pressurized on the plane

The turbines take me away from you

Lima beautiful and bullfighter

Buenos Aires by night and tango

rapito the wild wind

good harvest of love

There are no paradises or mirages

no oasis without your love

A story two cities

two people two truths

two visceral passions

lives without vanities

Maybe God is by my side

Pressurized on the plane

The turbines take me away from you

Lima beautiful and bullfighter

Buenos Aires by night and tango

Lima beautiful and bullfighter

Buenos Aires by night and tango

Buenos Aires by night and rock