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Not Your Shadow

Illya Kuryaki & Valderramas

No Es Tu Sombra

Buscando, llegando, encuentro y no me salgo
pues ya no tengo límites, lo hago imprescindible
que sería de ésta vez o aquella
si toda mi vida hubiese sido una belleza
siento mi peso correr, el estado de mi mente
no se echó todo a perder
busco remediar una cicatriz,
legado espiritual, belleza espiritual me di
una saga creando la llaga terrestre
me quiero encontrar en el lado eficiente
perdí un tiempo, gané un sentido
estuve sentado, partido, resentido
escuchando el aire aprendí a elegir
y mis relatos ordenados comenzaron a regir
la esencia está cerca de tu temor
destruye el imperio del gran tumor

Algo se refleja y no es tu sombra

Hay una chica vestida de blanco
es inútil acercarse, su mente está girando
alrededor de una lengua que observa, la lame
la zorra es tan idiota que cae y cae
no existe el viaje a tales pensamientos, justificar el vacío puede ser lento
la nieve no es blanca, con esto te alcanza
me dijo tendrás que saberlo en la balanza

Los grandes ojos de un dios negro
me influenciaron a fabricar cuero
pienso volver al lugar y romper la pared que
riendo creaste y ahogaste en la fe
porque buscaste algo tan evidente
no te das cuenta, soy un ente
De vuelta en la Tierra en mi carro cromado,
oliendo el paisaje, el aire oxidado
una zorra se acerca y me ofrece su servicio
por 50 centavos la hago mierda en el piso
yo no pago, no es mi estilo y abusar es de yuta,
y el que lo hace es un hijo de puta.
Sigo rodando mi estereo explotando
mi mente tranquila en mi viaje pensando
hay una mano metida en la gente, y no es la de Dios,
es la de algun dirigente

Algo se refleja y no es tu sombra

Not Your Shadow

Looking, arriving, finding and not backing out
I no longer have limits, I make it essential
What would this time or that one be
if my whole life had been a beauty
I feel my weight running, the state of my mind
didn't throw everything away
I seek to remedy a scar,
spiritual legacy, spiritual beauty I gave myself
a saga creating the earthly wound
I want to find myself on the efficient side
I lost some time, gained a sense
I was sitting, divided, resentful
listening to the air I learned to choose
and my ordered stories began to govern
the essence is close to your fear
destroy the empire of the great tumor

Something is reflected and it's not your shadow

There's a girl dressed in white
it's useless to approach, her mind is spinning
around a tongue that observes, licks
the bitch is so stupid she falls and falls
there's no journey to such thoughts, justifying the void can be slow
the snow isn't white, this is enough for you
she told me you'll have to know it on the scale

The big eyes of a black god
influenced me to make leather
I think of going back to the place and breaking the wall that
laughing you created and drowned in faith
because you searched for something so obvious
you don't realize, I'm a being

Back on Earth in my chrome car,
smelling the landscape, the rusty air
a bitch approaches me and offers her service
for 50 cents I make her shit on the floor
I don't pay, it's not my style and abusing is for cops,
and whoever does it is a son of a bitch.
I keep rolling, my stereo blasting
my mind calm on my journey thinking
there's a hand meddling in people, and it's not God's,
it's some leader's

Something is reflected and it's not your shadow

Escrita por: Dante Spinetta