grass is singing on an old whistling graveyard
whistles spoken of a long time ago
I will go with the blow of the wind when it sings
I walk from cava to napoli
I could need a friend today
I could need a friend today
porque llevas mi sangre entiendes, escondes mi sicatriz
revuélvete en mi tumba
mi abrazo de árboles y pájaros
grass is singing
I don´t know what it´s bringing what you say or do
what you do, what you do
wind is changing its direction
couldn´t find a home I could call my own
I walk from cava to napoli
I could need a friend today
I could need a friend today
porque llevas mi sangre entiendes, escondes mi sicatriz
revuélvete en mi tumba
mi abrazo de árboles y pájaros