This is a sequel to 2001's "Reckless Abandon", and features the band looking back on their clumsy youth fondly.
Se despertó a medianoche a mirar
Si el reflejo del agua podía encontrar
Aquella risa que un día mudó
Y, por segunda piel, de soledad se vistió
Buscó respuesta en el aire
Mientras el mar le arropó
Pidió ayuda a su estrella
Que le abandonó
Pues olvidó llorar
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
Es llover tristeza para poder ser feliz
Cierra los ojos, abre el corazón
Y aprende a ver con los ojos del alma ella oyó
Le hablaba el viento, le hablaba una flor
Con la cadencia que tiene un susurro de amor
Deja salir los fantasmas
Que amargan besos y dan
A cambio de tus silencios
Acopio de ansiedad
Mutilada paz
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
Es llover tristeza para poder ser feliz
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
¡escucha, soy gaia!
¡no castres tu rabia!
¡que tu alma escupa el dolor!
Que llueva tristeza al llorar
Y que sacie la amargura su sed
Las lágrimas son el jabón
Que limpia de penas tu piel
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
Es llover tristeza para poder ser feliz
Si el reflejo del agua podía encontrar
Aquella risa que un día mudó
Y, por segunda piel, de soledad se vistió
Buscó respuesta en el aire
Mientras el mar le arropó
Pidió ayuda a su estrella
Que le abandonó
Pues olvidó llorar
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
Es llover tristeza para poder ser feliz
Cierra los ojos, abre el corazón
Y aprende a ver con los ojos del alma ella oyó
Le hablaba el viento, le hablaba una flor
Con la cadencia que tiene un susurro de amor
Deja salir los fantasmas
Que amargan besos y dan
A cambio de tus silencios
Acopio de ansiedad
Mutilada paz
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
Es llover tristeza para poder ser feliz
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
¡escucha, soy gaia!
¡no castres tu rabia!
¡que tu alma escupa el dolor!
Que llueva tristeza al llorar
Y que sacie la amargura su sed
Las lágrimas son el jabón
Que limpia de penas tu piel
Llorar es purgar la pena
Deshidratar todo el miedo que hay en ti
Es sudar la angustia que te llena
Es llover tristeza para poder ser feliz
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El Poema de la Lluvia Triste Lyrics as written by Fernando Ponce De Carlos Prieto Guijarro
Lyrics © SOCIEDAD GENERAL DE AUTORES DE ESPANA S G A E
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Here's a rough translation:
The Poem of the Sad Rain
She woke up at midnight to look if in the reflection of water she could find that smile that one day left, and, for a second skin, she wore loneliness.
She looked for an answer in the wind while the sea wrapped around her She asked her star for help, but it abandoned her, because she forgot to cry.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you it's raining sadness to be happy again.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you it's raining sadness to be happy again.
Close your eyes, open your heart, and learn to see with the eyes of the soul -she heard- The wind said, a flower said, with the cadence of a whisper of love.
Set your ghosts free, the ones that make kisses bitter and give, in exchange for your silence, a collection of anxiety, mutilated Peace.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you it's raining sadness to be happy again.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you. Listen, I'm Gaia! Don't castrate your rage! Let your soul spit the pain!
Let sadness rain when you cry, and let bitterness quench its thirst. Tears are the soap that washes the grief off your skin.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you it's raining sadness to be happy again.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you it's raining sadness to be happy again.
Crying is purging the sorrow, dehydrating all the fear within it's to sweat the angst that fills you. Listen, I'm Gaia! Don't castrate your rage! Let your soul spit the pain!
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