Casa de campo en las Sierras de Córdoba

I don't curse the earth, it loves me and takes care of me I only curse the people who sometimes punish it Tomorrow when I leave, don't cry because I left If I keep in my soul what I lived here I'll be happy, I'll be happy, I'll be happy The cloud cries in my chest because this sun waits It waits for the day to come when a love will love me We are with my friends in this humble house Singing without realizing that the time has passed Look how many times you've looked back and forth But maybe you haven't noticed that what matters is the day you are It comes from past times, what you didn't see made you happy And in the future you feel it like being there in the distance It is born when it is born and it is the nostalgia, the time that goes The wind brings the sentences that in the silence you have to remember It is born when it is born and it is not the clock that you have to press Only the things you do are the ones that can perpetuate you La existencia es una rueda que nos revela nuestra humildad Y entre cada primavera las grandes cosas pueden pasar Se nace cuando se nace y es la nostalgia, el tiempo que va El viento trae las frases que en el silencio has de recordar Se nace cuando se nace y no es el reloj lo que has de aprender Solo las cosas que haces son las que te pueden perpetuar Se nace cuando se nace y no es el reloj lo que has de aprender Solo las cosas que haces son las que te pueden perpetuar