¡Qué Bien Huelen Los Pinos!
El Ultimo De La Fila
How Good the Pines Smell!
How good the pines smell
When the sun warms them
And how time passes well
Chasing clouds in the sky
I want to be a carnival worker
And sell you my cheap fantasies
Pour my meager wit
On the hot earth
Sweet like the beat
Of an old song
The air returns to bring
The sound of your subtle laughter
When the rain came
To the scorched earth
I asked the horizon
If you will come back home
And the caress of the sea wind
Told me yes
Let the breeze comb the holm oaks
Perfume of white waves
Running mischievously under the sky
Indigo blue
Wise like a saying
Speak and silence
Return and order the chaos
Girl, dance and make it rain
Sweet like the beat
Of an old tune
The air returns to bring
Your subtle laughter
Wise like a saying
Speak and silence
Return and order the chaos
Girl, dance and make it rain
Sweet like the beat
Of an old tune
The air returns to bring
Girl, your subtle laughter