La Conquista Del Espacio
Fito Páez
The Conquest of Space
The conquest of space
The conquest of your freedom
The conquest of my piano
The conquest of telling each other the truth
Among artists, there’s no enemy
We’re traveling through towns, the capitals
Bringing our music around the Sun
We know how to light a fire with a guitar
In the center of that fire are kisses
Gazes, hugs, and love
And once again
Unraveling ourselves
And getting ready for a new world
The conquest your eyes made of me
The conquest of my cosmic desert
The galaxies are watching us
The jaguars, the orchids, the moons, and the kids
Outside of society
It must be the effect of "every man for himself"
That makes you numb to everything, everything else
I believe your heart carries melodies
From a long time ago
That sometimes you remember
And sing them again
The conquest of space
The conquest of your freedom
The conquest of my piano
The conquest of telling each other the truth
The conquest of the streets
The conquest of the rights you earn
The conquest of the hug
The conquest of enjoying life
The conquest of space
The conquest of your freedom
The conquest of the streets
The conquest of your freedom