Vidas plateadas
Àlbum:
Celtic Mysticproyect 
Vidas plateadas
Hay gritos...
Cerca de mí,
Bajo el telón azul.
Plateadas vidas, rotas por...
Hogares flotantes...
Dejando atrás mi hogar,
Hermanos donde estáis?
Una puerta abierta vi,
el telón cambio su color.
Mi soledad y yo,
rumbo hacia el interior.
Seguidos por la red...,ahhhhh
Letra: Alberto Gimeno Pedrosa
Silvered life
Somebody shouting
By my side
Under the blue curtain
Broken silvery life...
Floating homes
Leaving my home behind
Where are you, my brothers?
I saw an open door
And the curtain changed its colour
My loneliness and I
A way to my inside
Followed by the net...ahhhh..
Lyrics: Alberto Gimeno Pedrosa
Translated by: Muriel Gómez
Somebody shouting
By my side
Under the blue curtain
Broken silvery life...
Floating homes
Leaving my home behind
Where are you, my brothers?
I saw an open door
And the curtain changed its colour
My loneliness and I
A way to my inside
Followed by the net...ahhhh..
Lyrics: Alberto Gimeno Pedrosa
Translated by: Muriel Gómez
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