Punto de Encuentro: Balún Song Lyrics
(In order of appearance)
La Nueva Ciudad Cerca, más cerca Tu fugaz, yo detrás Lejos, en otro planeta Muero en otra estrella Tu fugaz, yo detrás |
The New City Closer even closer You rush, I behind Far away, on another planet I die on another star You rush, I behind |
Teletransporte Hay que transportar en diagonal Sin sobrenadar, pronto llegarás Hay que movilizar en espiral Sin sobrenadar, pronto llegarás |
Teletransport We need to transport on a diagonal Without over swimming, soon you will arrive We need to move in a spiral Without over swimming, soon you will arrive |
El Espanto Tu necesitas un buen despojo Brillantes piedras con acuarela Plumas y velas No ser, ni estar en un lugar Te va a acabar consumiendo Sin escaleras No ser, ni estar en un lugar Te va a acabar consumiendo |
The Scare You need a good spiritual cleansing Shining stones, watercolored Feathers and candles To not be, nor to be anywhere It will end up consuming you Without stairs To not be, nor to be anywhere It will end up consuming you |
La Casi Partida Esperar sin preguntar Cruzando bordes sin pensarlo Quizás nadar para llegar |
The Almost Farewell Waiting without asking questions Crossing borders without thinking about it Maybe swimming to arrive |
Punto de Encuentro Sillas en la marquesina me persiguen El mar violenta mi piel El mar ataca mis pies Casas que ya no serán El mar violenta mi piel El mar ataca mis pies ¿Dónde están mi sol y el mar? |
Meeting Point Chairs in the garage, they chase me The sea assaults my skin The sea attacks my feet Houses that will no longer be The sea assaults my skin The sea attacks my feet Where is my sun and my sea? |
Los problemas Lento despertar, volver a comenzar Cuando se va saluda a su vecino Parece mentira todo se olvida Constante esquivar, volver a comenzar No quiere saber cuál es su destino Se quiere escapar irse a nadar a un río Parece mentira todo se olvida |
The Problems Slow to wake, starting all over When he leaves, he says hello to his neighbor It seems incredible, everything is forgotten A constant dodge, starting all over He doesn't want to know what his destiny is He wants to escape, go swimming in a river It seems incredible, everything is forgotten |