Hielo Abrasador - Miguel Poveda

Es hielo abrasador, es fuego helado,

es herida que duele y no se siente,

es un soñado bien, un mal presente,

es un breve descanso muy cansado.

Es un descuido que nos da cuidado,

un cobarde con nombre de valiente,

un andar solitario entre la gente,

un amar solamente y ser amado.

Eh, eh, eh.

Es hielo abrasador, es fuego helado,

es herida que duele y no se siente,

es un soñado bien, un mal presente,

es un breve descanso muy cansado.

Es un descuido que nos da cuidado,

un cobarde con nombre de valiente,

un andar solitario entre la gente,

un amar solamente y ser amado.

Es una libertad encarcelada,

que dura hasta el postrero paroxismo;

enfermedad que crece si es curada.

Éste es el niño Amor, éste es su abismo.

Mirad cuál amistad tendrá con nada,

el que en todo es contrario de sí mismo.

Eh, eh, eh.

Éste es el niño Amor, éste es su abismo.

Mirad cuál amistad tendrá con nada,

el que en todo es contrario de sí mismo.

Eh, eh, eh.

It's scorching ice, it's icy fire,

It is a wound that hurts and is not felt,

It is a good dream, a bad present,

it is a very tired short break.

It is an oversight that gives us care,

a coward with a brave name,

a solitary walk among the people,

a love only and be loved.

Hey, hey, hey.

It's scorching ice, it's icy fire,

It is a wound that hurts and is not felt,

It is a good dream, a bad present,

it is a very tired short break.

It is an oversight that gives us care,

a coward with a brave name,

a solitary walk among the people,

a love only and be loved.

It is an imprisoned freedom,

that lasts until the last paroxysm;

disease that grows if it is cured.

This is the Love child, this is his abyss of him.

See what friendship he will have with nothing,

who in everything is contrary to himself.

Hey, hey, hey.

This is the Love child, this is his abyss of him.

See what friendship he will have with nothing,

who in everything is contrary to himself.

Hey, hey, hey.