Ese rumbo es de los dos (en inglés)

Ese rumbo es de los dos
What strange when sometimes breaks
Heaven on pieces of anguish
And disappointments
What rough crying when I arropa
In a shroud of wrinkles that blow,
And leave sweats
And are coupled gradually over time moons and suns
And dress luxury flowers, and invent songs
That direction is both

Which is to see your beautiful eyes speaking,
And with wings flying pupils, crying horizons
Nerve your steel column
That was not apparent on the flight,
And shake your gifts.
And amoldan gradually over time disappointments
And is extinguished in your hand silence,
And hung oaks.
This course is both.
It breaks the loneliness,
It bankruptcy ingenuity,
Mix the sea with the palm,
Oh, it is our dawn.
The flora and fauna all,
The land poses calm,
The me who loves you
That direction is both
(2)
Quebradas covers crying,
Roads scented mastranto,
We spoke of a cristofué,
That travels through dreams
Of children who are not so small
The mists and loves.
And amoldan gradually over time disappointments
And is extinguished in your hand silence,
And hung oaks.
This course is both.
It breaks the loneliness,
It bankruptcy ingenuity,
Mix the sea with the palm,
Oh, it is our dawn.
The flora and fauna all,
Land that poses calm,
The self that loves you
That direction is both
(2)

It breaks the loneliness, bankruptcy is the naivety