Potra Salvaje
Isabel Aaiún
Wild Mare
With the throat full of sand
And with the hatred, pride, and sorrow
I can't feel free like the falcon
Because the one who sings fills his life
Come and let's sing the time that remains
Let's be free like the beginning of a song
I don't want iron or thirst for revenge
Who hates dies and who forgives moves forward
I ask the sky to be able to laugh at being as I am
Like a wild mare
That in the waves doesn't lose its sense
I don't want reins or harnesses
And in the tributes I wear a dress
I already have six tattoos
Under the suit for seven reasons
I'm a wild mare
Traveling to the unknown
Cloud that hides the full moon
Wind that tears the sail from the boat
If I were to leave, may I go with my heart
I don't want iron or thirst for revenge
Who hates dies and who forgives moves forward
I just want to heal scars and be as I am
Like a wild mare
That in the waves doesn't lose its sense
I don't want reins or harnesses
And in the tributes I wear a dress
I already have six tattoos
Under the suit for seven reasons
I'm a wild mare
Traveling to the unknown
I don't want iron, nor fire, nor seek honey
There's no longer a thirst to win the rematch
And if I ever had it, one night it flew into the wind
Like a wild mare
That in the waves doesn't lose its sense
I don't want reins or harnesses
And in the tributes I wear a dress
I already have six tattoos
Under the suit for seven reasons
I'm a wild mare
Traveling to the unknown