hay un mundo más allá

It’s a rainy, stormy, cold day in Corsica and I can see some new snow on the mountains across the bay when the gray sheets of rain part for a moment… I know I wasn’t going to write here until I got back from Corsica, but this is all completely off topic from the trip and needs to be expressed!

Cristobal

Rota, rota
Negra, negra gota
Yegua vieja

Lluvia dulce
Me acompaña
Por la noche
Hasta la mañana

Hay un mundo más allá
Otro mundo más allá

Hay un mundo más allá
Otro mundo más allá

Hay un mundo más allá
Otro mundo más allá

Sangre trago
Ves malos
Mundo, mundo
No te oigo

Por esas partes
Rojo yankee
El obrero quiere estudiar
Y el estudiante sigue pa’ adelante

Aguanta que fui

No te vayas y te vas
No te vayas y te vas
No te vayas y te vas..

The shore worn
And born black
I love that
I love that

Seaside
Seaside
Seaside
Seaside

The hunter
In heaven
Is thunder
A companion

By my side
My side
My side
My side

Now seen
Unseen, yeah
Now seen
Unseen, yeah

The sea is calm
The path on high
It swoops down
To lie

By your side
Your side
Your side
Your side

 

 

 

 

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