Mi Canción Para Elisa
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My Song For Elisa
It tells the story
Of a small village in Álava
Where eight sisters were born
Who worked the lands afterwards
The first one was born
They called her Happiness
And thus marked the path
All the others arrived
They say they used to fill
Holes in the roads
With stones
To watch the cars go by
And their whole life
Their whole life
Their whole life
And their whole life
Their whole life
Their whole life
And their whole life
Their whole life
Their whole life
And their whole life
Their whole life
Their whole life
Early in '29
The last daughter was born
I met her already very different
With a wrinkled forehead and hands
I tell what I saw
A woman singing in the kitchen
A woman dancing in the kitchen
A happy woman
A good liar
Brave, mischievous, and lively
Intelligent and capricious
Not a second concerned about living
In her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
In her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
In her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
In her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
My best cook
From whom I learned very little
A kitchen always open
And full of people around
My oldest reflection
From whom I carry the image deep inside
My eternal intimacy
And a hot summer
After a very long winter
We said goodbye
To her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
To her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
To her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
To her whole life
Her whole life
Her whole life
And sworn and perjured it remained
In that last week
That I would remember you
Until I withered
And thus live together
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
The whole life
