La cura
Smoking Souls
The Cure
The cure is a verse by Estellés
A kiss from an orange blossom
The geography of the skin that tempts us
From Montgó to Penyagolosa
We will share paths
We were born in the Mediterranean Sea
We will keep the salt, heal our wounds
You have taught me so much
That I don't want to leave you
We have survived so many impacts!
Small villages of giant people
Lovers and mountain towers
Pagan festivals, rituals, folk tales
A fire run where two brothers meet
After so much time
We were born in the Mediterranean Sea
We will keep the salt, heal our wounds
You have taught me so much
That I don't want to leave you
We have survived so many impacts!
