El sol
Martin Buscaglia
The Sun
The sun rises
Look how it shines
The sun rises
It's that yellow rock
The sun rises (the sun rises)
what good luck
The sun rises (the sun rises)
thanks to the sky
I'm getting up, pool of light
The house is waking up
like Placido Domingo
While the sun rises (the sun rises)
for me and for the idiot neighbor
Turn on the faucets now
open your heart
Our love sprouted
and all thanks to the sun
Our skin got burned
The sun rises (the sun rises)
it's
stipulated
Galileo (Galilei)
lived dazzled
I turn on the radio
I listen to the hit song
and I get bored
someone set me on fire
I turn on the radio
I watch as it melts
happy
But what a good moment but what a good moment:
Open the curtains now
open your heart
our love sprouted
and all thanks to the sun
our skin got burned
Open the smiles now
open your heart (your Quran)
our love sprouted
and all thanks to the sun
our skin got burned
- No one. No one is so poor that they have nothing to give
and no one is so rich that they have nothing to receive, receive
in the middle of the forehead the sun: how it is.
No one is so rich that they have nothing to receive
and no one is so poor that they have nothing to give, to give
whoever escapes the radar: will reap what they sow
The sun rises
sends its rays
The sun rises
I better shut up