Alma, viento,
tierra adentro
soplo fugaz,
noche abierta, austral
cielo que pesa
plomo, tristeza
campo seco,
tarde oscura, hueco
lagrimas, desazon
extraña sensación
tierra argentina
como una espina
que no sangra
que se clava
cada día
canto, nostalgia
recuerdos, magia
cuan oración
abren mi canción
fuego del alma
quema y alcanza
el corazón
lejos la razón
canto del tiempo que pasa
palabras que se abrazan
la mirada cambia
se ilumina
con etapas de la vida

y en los instantes mas intensos
vuela un pájaro hacia el mar
miles de estrellas que se encienden
cuando me pongo a cantar

cura mi alma sus temores
y asi puedo continuar
andando rutas y caminos
donde por fin madrugar

CANON HABLADO Y CANTADO:

Tierra adentro
dentro mio
está tu voz
como 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, malaise
Sensation étrange.

Terre argentine
Comme une épine,

qui ne saigne pas
qui s'enfonce
chaque jour.

Chant, nostalgie,

Souvenirs, magie
Comme une oraison
ouvre ma chanson.

Feu de l'âme
Brûle et atteint
le cœur,

loin de la raison.

Chant du temps qui passe
Paroles qui s'embrassent
Je chante et le temps passe,

Le regard change,

S'illumine,

Et dans les instants les plus intenses
Un oiseau vole jusqu'à la mer.

Des milliers d'étoiles se mettent à briller
Quand je commence à chanter.

Mon âme soigne ses peurs
Ainsi je peux continuer.

Marchant sur des routes et des chemins
Pour enfin me lever tôt.

CANON PARLE ET CHANTE :

Terre de l'intérieur
En moi
est ta voix
comme une oraison.

FOR BETTER OR WORSE
One more day to wake up with the sun
Starring at the steam of his hot coffee

behind him his family

He’s been trying, trying hard but there’s no mercy
It’s one more day to accept his destiny
If 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 honey
One 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.