No son los años, es el kilometraje.
Siúil, siúil, siúil a rúin Siúil go socar agus siúil go ciúin Siúil go doras agus éalaigh liom Is go dté tu, mo mhuirnín slán
In the year of '39 came a ship in from the blue The Volunteers came home that day And they bring good news of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh For the earth is old and grey, little darlin' we'll away But my love this cannot be For so many years have gone though I'm older but a year Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me.
And if the darkness is to keep us apart And if the daylight feels like it's a long way off And if your glass heart should crack And for a second you turn back Oh no, be strong Oh, oh Walk on, walk on What you got, they can't steal it No, they can't even feel it Walk on, walk on Stay safe tonight
Si un día para mi mal viene a buscarme la parca Empujad al mar mi barca, con un levante otoñal Y dejad que el temporal, desguace sus alas blancas Y a mi enterradme sin duelo, entre la playa y el cielo En la ladera de un monte Más alto que el horizonte Quiero tener buena vista Mi cuerpo será camino Le daré verde a los pinos Y amarillo a la jenista Cerca del mar porque yo.. Nací en el Mediterraneo Nací en el Mediterraneo
'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker, I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one
There is no pain, you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re sayin’ When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye I turned to look, but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown, the dream is gone I have become comfortably numb
The traveller is always leaving home The only kind of life he's ever known When every moment seems to be A race against the time There's always one more mountain left to climb
Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the rocks reach the sea Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.
I send you flowers Cut flowers for your hall I know your garden's full But is there sweetness at all?