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Born

Anasol

Nace

Abre el cielo su pincel y desliza el paisaje
su canto blue nos da un trazo gris Van Gohg genial
no hace falta más, la tarde azul está radiante
y con su brillo va dando poder

Y cabe el mar en tu tranquilidad, volátil, tan ágil
y el panorama abre su visual y la música da un giro

Y nace la vida tan fácil,
de tu risa sentida me das tu
gentil vitamina que sabe, a locura divina

De satín el amanecer, dorado toda tu piel
y el sol nos deja lágrimas de miel
tus sentidos van siendo derrotados,
vencedores de la actualidad de los enamorados

Y cruza el viento tu mirar, que el cielo agota
y el panorama abre su visual y la música da un giro

Y nace la vida tan fácil, de tu risa sentida me das tu
gentil vitamina que sabe, a locura divina

Born

The sky opens its brush and slides the landscape
its blue song gives us a brilliant gray Van Gogh
no need for more, the blue afternoon is radiant
and with its brightness it gives power

And the sea fits in your tranquility, volatile, so agile
and the panorama opens its view and the music takes a turn

And life is born so easily,
from your heartfelt laughter you give me
a gentle vitamin that tastes like divine madness

The satin dawn, golden all over your skin
and the sun leaves us tears of honey
your senses are being defeated,
victors of the reality of lovers

And the wind crosses your gaze, exhausting the sky
and the panorama opens its view and the music takes a turn

And life is born so easily, from your heartfelt laughter you give me
a gentle vitamin that tastes like divine madness

Escrita por: Anasol Escobar