Alma, viento,tierra adentrosoplo fugaz,noche abierta, australcielo que pesaplomo, tristezacampo seco,tarde oscura, huecolagrimas, desazonextraña sensacióntierra argentinacomo una espinaque no sangraque se clavacada díacanto, nostalgiarecuerdos, magiacuan oraciónabren mi canciónfuego del almaquema y alcanzael corazónlejos la razóncanto del tiempo que pasapalabras que se abrazanla mirada cambiase iluminacon etapas de la vida
y en los instantes mas intensosvuela un pájaro hacia el marmiles de estrellas que se enciendencuando me pongo a cantar
cura mi alma sus temoresy asi puedo continuarandando rutas y caminosdonde por fin madrugar
CANON HABLADO Y CANTADO:
Tierra adentrodentro mioestá tu vozcomo una oración.
FR:
Tierra Adentro (la terre de l'intérieur)
âme, vent,
La terre de l'intérieur.
Souffle fugace,
Nuit claire, Austral.
Ciel lourd,
Plomb, tristesse.
Champs sec,
Fin de journée sombre, trou.
Larmes, malaiseSensation étrange.
Terre argentineComme une épine,
qui ne saigne pasqui s'enfoncechaque jour.
Chant, nostalgie,
Souvenirs, magieComme une oraisonouvre ma chanson.
Feu de l'âmeBrûle et atteintle cœur,
loin de la raison.
Chant du temps qui passeParoles qui s'embrassentJe chante et le temps passe,
Le regard change,
S'illumine,
Et dans les instants les plus intensesUn oiseau vole jusqu'à la mer.
Des milliers d'étoiles se mettent à brillerQuand je commence à chanter.

Mon âme soigne ses peursAinsi je peux continuer.
Marchant sur des routes et des cheminsPour enfin me lever tôt.

CANON PARLE ET CHANTE :

Terre de l'intérieurEn moiest ta voixcomme une oraison.

FOR BETTER OR WORSEOne more day to wake up with the sunStarring at the steam of his hot coffee
behind him his family
He’s been trying, trying hard but there’s no mercyIt’s one more day to accept his destinyIf it’s cold outside, if he’s burning inside
No dreams and no needs
He’s gotta carry on
For better or worse, he would keep on
Dealing with hopes and blames
For better or worse, he’ll just carry on
Never reviving the flame
Frozen in the daily game
For better or worse.
One more day to stand up with the sun
She doesn’t even know if she slept last night
The pills are no longer workin’ so right
One more day to fight,
to fight with her own mind
Dizzy, empty, it’s freezing inside
The rooms don’t change, but the complain remains
Hoping of tomorrow and a new beginning
Today again she’ll end,
sittin in the dark
And carry on.
For better or worse, they would keep on
Dealing with hopes and blames
For better or worse, they just carry on
Never reviving the flame
Frozen in the daily game
One more day to head home with the risin’ sun
Like any other night she ran after the money
The black sunglasses can’t hide you honeyOne more day she’ll sleep away, she’ll sleep away her life
The smell of the strangers like a thousand knives
Cause she believed so wrong, her youth is runnin’She can’t find the right path, though her bell is ringin’
So she swears that the next day, she’ll new begin
But she’ll carry on..
For better or worse, they would keep on
Dealing with hopes and blames
For better or worse, they carry on
Never reviving the flame
Frozen in the daily game
I see them every morning, everyday
Did they ever know what it is to live for?
Have they ever seen the true picture or
Will they ever remember what their dreams were…For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames
For better or worse, they just keep on Never reviving the flame
Frozen in the daily game
For better or worse.