Como La Fuente

Like the fountain, I come from another world searching
for the calm sea that feeds the deep air
that opens the wings of spring.
I was a lost bird, one of those carried by the wind
and through all the ups and downs
I found my way again.
Petal of the poppy, smile of joy,
give me the blinding light of rhythm and harmony.
Chorus
Awaken like flowers, so do men
like a flower waking up...
My heart is wounded, and it's my punishment
and my reward to have lived
with the people through the chains and the iron.
Oh, who could heal it with orange blossom twigs
by the green of the lemon tree and then let it fly.