Llovera, gotas mínimas
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya
Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento
English Translation:
Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea
No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and
Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes
No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya
Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento
English Translation:
Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea
No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and
Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes
No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance
Last born of the clan
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones
Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his چھری and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low
Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing اگلے of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same
Blood of his دوستوں was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
The blood of his دوستوں was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones
Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his چھری and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low
Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing اگلے of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same
Blood of his دوستوں was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
The blood of his دوستوں was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear
That's not what آپ want to hear
One is born so one can die
آپ must wait a real long time
That's مزید than آپ can bear
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the دن آپ cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
Rolling in on a burning tire
You're gonna set my house on fire
Just to دکھائیں me that آپ were there
Flowers raised up like a snake
آپ will raise to leave me bait
And always, always take
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the دن آپ cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear
That’s not what آپ want to hear
That’s not what آپ want to hear
The road is always clear
That's not what آپ want to hear
One is born so one can die
آپ must wait a real long time
That's مزید than آپ can bear
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the دن آپ cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
Rolling in on a burning tire
You're gonna set my house on fire
Just to دکھائیں me that آپ were there
Flowers raised up like a snake
آپ will raise to leave me bait
And always, always take
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the دن آپ cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear
That’s not what آپ want to hear
That’s not what آپ want to hear