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Háblame

Jaiya

Speak To Me

Speak to me, they speak to me
Of sky and wind, of sea and stone
Of moss and fern and cedar tree
Of cliffs where wild arbutus grow

Speak to me, they speak to me
Of orcas gliding through the deep
Of eagles balancing the wind
Above the waves where salmon leap

Speak to me, they speak to me
The voices here, they speak to me
Of this place they speak to me
Speak to me, they speak to me

Speak to me, they speak to me
Of deer that browse the twilight fields
Of stony heron keeping watch
For what the silver sea might yield

Speak to me, they speak to me
Of bark canoe and beating drum
Of dancing feet that once obeyed
The rhythm of an ancient song

Speak to me, they speak to me
The voices here, they speak to me
Of this place they speak to me
Speak to me, they speak to me

Speak to me, they speak to me
Of what has been and what endures
Of summer's bloom and autumn's fade
In the circling of the years

Speak to me, they speak to me
In voices humming in my bone
In whispers rising on my breath
In languages that tell of home

Speak to me, they speak to me
The voices here, they speak to me
Of this place they speak to me
Speak to me, they speak to me

Háblame

Háblame, me hablan
Del cielo y el viento, del mar y la piedra
De musgo, helecho y cedro
De acantilados donde crece el madroño salvaje

Háblame, me hablan
De orcas deslizándose por lo profundo
De águilas equilibrando el viento
Sobre las olas donde salta el salmón

Háblame, me hablan
Las voces aquí, me hablan
De este lugar me hablan
Háblame, me hablan

Háblame, me hablan
De ciervos que pastan en los campos crepusculares
De garzas pétreas vigilando
Por lo que el mar plateado podría ofrecer

Háblame, me hablan
De canoas de corteza y tambores resonando
De pies danzantes que una vez obedecieron
El ritmo de una canción antigua

Háblame, me hablan
Las voces aquí, me hablan
De este lugar me hablan
Háblame, me hablan

Háblame, me hablan
De lo que ha sido y lo que perdura
Del florecer del verano y la marchitez del otoño
En el ciclo de los años

Háblame, me hablan
En voces zumbando en mis huesos
En susurros elevándose en mi aliento
En idiomas que hablan de hogar

Háblame, me hablan
Las voces aquí, me hablan
De este lugar me hablan
Háblame, me hablan

Escrita por: Lael Whitehead