Tirando Piedras Al Rio
Miguel Abuelo
Throwing Stones to the River
Because we are moments in the world
Because we are lovers in the sky
Because from a distance, baby, you are so here
Because loving you, loving you, is eternity
Because all things also bring some music
In the age of Aquarius
Throwing stones to the river
With a flower in the mouth
In the garden with friends
Moment when what is achieved
Lifts me and joins me in the heights
Sacred, sacred, sacred
Sacred, sacred, sacred, sacred
When I am aware of my weakness
Sacred, sacred, sacred
Sacred, sacred, sacred, sacred
Hello people I go to the realization of my acts
Sacred, sacred, sacred
Sacred, sacred, sacred, sacred
Oh boy, oh boy, boy, boy, boy
Sacred, sacred, sacred
Sacred, sacred, sacred, sacred
Not all are roses in the king's field
Not all the roses in the field belong to the king
Not all kings know much about roses
Not all roses want to know about any king
