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SARAH BRIGHTMAN lyrics - "Naturaleza Muerta" No ha salido el sol y Ana y Miguel ya prenden llama Ella sobre el, hombre y mujer deshacen la cama Y el mar que esta loco por Ana prefiere no mirar Los celos no perdonan Al agua, ni a las algas, ni a la sal Al amanecer ya esta Miguel sobre su barca Dame un beso amor y espera quieta junto a la playa Y el mar murmura en su lenguaje: !Maldito pescador! Despidete de ella - no quiero compartir su corazon Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por el Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie En la orilla a que vuelva Miguel Dicen en la aldea que esa roca blanca es Ana Cubierta de sal y de coral espera en la playa No esperes mas nina de piedra, Miguel no va a volver El mar le tiene preso Por no querer cederle a una mujer Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por el Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie En la orilla a que vuelva Miguel Incluso hay gente que asegura Que cuando hay tempestad Las olas las provoca Miguel luchando a muerte con el mar Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por el Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie Y llorar, y llorar sobre el mar... [Translation:] The sun hasn't come up but Ana and Miguel are already burning with love She is lying on him, man and woman, they rumple the bedsheets The sea, crazy about Ana, prefers not to watch Jealousy cannot forgive The water nor the seaweed nor the salt At dawn, Miguel is already in his bark "Give me a kiss, my love, and wait for me at the beach" And the sea murmurs in its own language: "Damned fisherman!" "Say goodbye to her - I will not share her heart" And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing In the breeze until Miguel returns In the village they say the white rock is Ana Covered with salt and coral, waiting at the beach Wait no more, girl of stone, Miguel will not return The sea has him now Not wanting to release him to a woman And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing In the breeze until Miguel returns And there are people who are certain That when there is tempest The waves provoke her Miguel's battle to death with the sea And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing And weeping, and weeping over the sea... See more SARAH BRIGHTMAN lyrics |
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