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Ana

Ana Torroja

Ana

Sola va volando con el alma
Pide dos días de calma
Y no ve que puedan ser.
Ana se nos gasta con palabras
Viste hadas en su almohada
Vive su mundo al revés.

Tu vida es un regalo que se abre por tu piel.
Nos ilumina el alma cuando vemos que es.

Ana ha caido derrotada,
Ve que el tiempo se le acaba
Cuando ve el día llover.
No le digas nunca que no hay nada, pero tiene que aprender
Que no siempre hay que correr.

Tu vida es un regalo que se abre por tu piel.
Nos ilumina el alma cuando vemos que es.

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Tu vida es un regalo que se abre por tu piel.
Nos ilumina el alma cuando vemos que es.(4)

Ana

Flying alone with her soul
Asking for two days of calm
And doesn't see that they can be.
Ana wears herself out with words
She sees fairies on her pillow
Lives her world upside down.

Your life is a gift that opens through your skin
Illuminates our soul when we see what it is.

Ana has fallen defeated
She sees that time is running out
When she sees the day raining.
Never tell her there's nothing, but she has to learn
That you don't always have to run.

Your life is a gift that opens through your skin
Illuminates our soul when we see what it is.

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Your life is a gift that opens through your skin
Illuminates our soul when we see what it is.

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