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You're Not Alone, You Have Your Voice

Manolo Garcia

No estás solo, tienes tu voz

De nuevo amaneció y anocheció
Solo en su deambular, buscando un soplo cálido
Y no caer, guiarse por latido, y no caer

Fuerza de voluntad no tiene, caerá, y no caer
Camina abatido, luz de farolas viejas, la sinrazón
Un animal que no necesita abrevar

Aullido lento le sale de muy adentro
Cuán difícil es, llega a un callejón con cien puertas cerradas

Solo le queda buscar, a tientas, solo buscar
Huir de esos paisajes de trueno y canto
De ese falso lugar con su falso esplendor

Vagando siempre, rayado como un vinilo del 62
Doy para lo que doy, que hiciste, un pie detrás de otro hay que avanzar
Buscando solución, necesitando enmienda, a tus errores, a tu irreflexión

Soléate, vuelve a reconocerte en un espejo, encumbra tu dolor
Y que se asume hacia las nubes, que se lo lleven las nubes y vientos
Que se lo lleven las aves del cielo

Nada es dócil aquí, la vida es para ti, hay 100 puertas cerradas
Nada es dócil aquí, solo tienes tu voz si consigues atarla

Te tienes, tienes tu voz, no estás solo, tienes tu voz
Te tienes, tienes tu voz, no estás solo, tienes tu voz
No estás solo, tienes tu voz, a ti mismo te has de pacificar

You're Not Alone, You Have Your Voice

Another day has dawned and faded away
All alone in his wandering, searching for a warm breath
And not to fall, guided by the heartbeat, and not to fall

No willpower left, he'll fall, and not to fall
He walks downcast, light from old street lamps, the madness
An animal that doesn’t need to drink

A slow howl comes from deep inside
How hard it is, he reaches a dead end with a hundred closed doors

All he has left is to search, blindly, just to search
To escape from those landscapes of thunder and song
From that false place with its false splendor

Always wandering, scratched like a '62 vinyl
I give what I give, what did you do, one foot in front of the other, gotta move on
Searching for a solution, needing a fix, for your mistakes, for your thoughtlessness

Be alone, recognize yourself in a mirror, elevate your pain
And let it rise to the clouds, let the clouds and winds take it away
Let the birds of the sky carry it away

Nothing is gentle here, life is for you, there are 100 closed doors
Nothing is gentle here, you only have your voice if you can tie it down

You have yourself, you have your voice, you're not alone, you have your voice
You have yourself, you have your voice, you're not alone, you have your voice
You're not alone, you have your voice, you must find peace within yourself

Escrita por: Manolo Garcia