Paraísos Quemados - Santana, Buika

Ay!.. Ay!.. Que sera de mi sueño

Ay!.. Ay!.. Que sera de mi ilusion

Aprieto la boca al dibujar mi melodia

Hay mucho amor en mi canto

Dolor de oro en cada nota

Batallas de mis recuerdos

(Hay mucho amor en mi canto)

Hoy que soy de alma serena

Por lo mucho que he perdido

Lucharia contra titanes

Pa llegar hasta el calor

(Hay mucho amor en mi canto)

De un beso

Somos pariasos quemados

De los que brotan nuevas hierbas somos

Inspiramos a traves del pensamiento

Respiramos detras de las palabras

Somos, asi somos

Paraisos quemados

De los que brotan nuevas hierbas somos

Asi somos, somos

Somos, paraisos quemados

De

asi somos

Ay!.. Ay!.. What will become of my dream

Ay!.. Ay!.. What will become of my illusion

I tighten my mouth when drawing my melody

There is a lot of love in my song

Golden pain in every note

Battles of my memories

(There is a lot of love in my song)

Today that I am of serene soul

For how much I've lost

I would fight titans

To get to the heat

(There is a lot of love in my song)

of a kiss

We are burnt outcasts

Of those who sprout new herbs we are

We inspire through thought

We breathe behind the words

We are, that's how we are

burned paradises

Of those who sprout new herbs we are

That's how we are, we are

We are, burned paradises

From

that's how we are