Las Nenas de Jara (part. Rozalén)
Ciudad Jara
The Girls of Jara (feat. Rozalén)
High rosemary from the field
Twisted branches of the olive tree
Horses that cross
The mist of the ravines
Birds that kiss the heights
Water that wild animals lick
Echo that inhabits the darkness
Life of the burrows
Stop the clocks of the Earth
Sing the sound of silence
And make the path easy
For she who will be
Your new companion
Bim, bim, bim (yeh-eh)
Bim, bim, bim (yeh-eh)
Bim, bim, bim (yeh-eh)
Bim, bim, bim (yeh-eh)
Wet sand shells
Rocks that embrace the waves
Sea that left your voice
Inside the seashells
Stop the clocks of the Earth
Sing the sound of silence
Make the path easy
For she who will be
Your new companion
Our house will have
A cat behind the battlements
And a door in the roof
And let the night in and see you
And if you want to fly
Let a ladder be born from there
To lift you up and not give in
When the gale arrives
Our house will have
A cat behind the battlements
And a door in the roof
And let the night in and see you
And if you want to fly
Let a ladder be born from there
To lift you up and not give in
When the gale arrives
Let a ladder be born from there
To lift you up and not give in
When the gale arrives
