So my mother told me the other day hey you, singer, why don't you play a song about a song you couldn't write when you left your guitar in the car of that guy But she was my mother, so I said: oh, lord... you know I love you mama, why to ask for more? When I was 12 I fell in love with the neighbour girl, and well, how not? I liked to hide with her when we played I dreamed with her kiss, and that's all I'll say But she was 2 years older than I, oh lord... I couldn't have any chance of a yes from her words. I was playing alone, with the branch of a tree I was jumping with my hands and landing with my feets when I hurt one hand and wondered if I could keep playing with the other one that'd be fun and good But it was too high and risky for me, I knew I couldn't fly, I knew it couldn't be When I grew up a little, but still a kid I wanted to travel all around and keep a brave and a free heart, I wanted to meet the beauty of this world and its mistery But I was too young and I feared to die, and I was alone, and I, and I... When I first played my first guitar I played some chords and I sang some lines I made up a story and I felt so free so I did it again, alone and for me But I knew the sound of my voice was so bad in the end I choosed to use what I had So I sing, sing, sing my stories and songs, and I went away to travel alone, and I nearly died, and sometimes it went wrong, if you look in my eyes you'll see I've never returned, and I jumped with one hand, to play with the branch and I fell to the floor and I broke my arm, and I took strenght and I went to show "I love you, girl", and she said no, and I wrote this song I couldn't write when I left my guitar in the car of that guy, and I thank you mama, still hard to tell if I did wrong or I did well, But anyways I travel on and now I fly, the fear is gone, and now I'm so proud of my mum, and I listen to her, and I do what I want, and I say "love you" whenever it's true, and I sing sing sing my song to you... And I sing, sing, sing my stories and songs, and I went away to travel alone, and I nearly died, and sometimes it went wrong, if you look in my eyes you'll see I've never returned, and I jumped with one hand, to play with the branch and I fell to the floor and I broke my arm, and I took strenght and I went to show "I love you, girl", and she said no, and I wrote this song I couldn't write when I left my guitar in the car of that guy. -Castellano- Entonces me dijo mi madre el otro día: oye, cantante, ¿porqué no tocas una canción sobre una canción que no pudiste escribir cuando te dejaste la guitarra en el coche de ese tio? Pero era mi madre, asíque dije: dios mio... Si ya sabes que te quiero, mama, ¿para qué pedir más? Cuando tenía 12 años, me enamoré de la vecina, y bueno, ¿cómo no? Me gustaba esconderme con ella cuando jugábamos, y soñaba con su beso, y es todo cuanto diré. Pero era dos años mayor que yo, ai dios... No tenía una la más mínima oportunidad de un sí de su boca. Estaba jugando solo con la rama de un árbol, saltaba con las manos y aterrizaba con los pies, cuando me hice daño en una mano, y me pregunté si podría seguir jugando con la otra, sería divertido, Pero estaba demasiado alto, y era demasiado arriesgado, sabía que no podía volar, que eso no podía ocurrir. Cuando crrecí un poco, pero aún un niño, quería viajar por todo el mundo, y mantener un corazón valeroso y libre, quería conocer la belleza de este mundo, y su misterio. Pero era demasiado joven, y yo tenía miedo de morir... y estaba solo, y yo..., y yo... Cuando toqué por primera vez mi primera guitarra toqué algunos acordes y canté algunas líneas, me inventé una historia y me sentí tan libre que lo hice de nuevo, solo y para mi. Pero sabía que el sonido de mi voz era tan horrible... Al final, decidí usar lo que tenía asíque canto, canto y canto mis historias y canciones, y me fui lejos a viajar solo, y casi me muero y a veces fue mal la cosa, si miras en mis ojos verás que nunca he regresado, y salté con una mano para jugar con la rama, y me caí al suelo y me rompí un brazo, y cogí fuerza y fui a mostrarle "te quiero, niña", y me dijo que no, y escribí esta canción que no pude escribir cuando me dejé la guitarra en el coche de ese tío, y te lo agradazco, madre, pero sigue siendo difícil decir si lo hice mal o si lo hice bien. De cualquier forma, continúo adelante, y ahora vuelo y el miedo se ha esfumado, y estoy tan orgulloso de mi madre, y la escucho y hago cuanto quiero, y digo "te amo" cuando es verdadero y canto, canto y canto mi canción para ti. Asíque canto, canto y canto mis historias y canciones, y me fui lejos a viajar solo, y casi me muero y a veces fue mal la cosa, si miras en mis ojos verás que nunca he regresado, y salté con una mano para jugar con la rama, y me caí al suelo y me rompí un brazo, y cogí fuerza y fui a mostrarle "te quiero, niña", y me dijo que no, y escribí esta canción que no pude escribir cuando me dejé la guitarra en el coche de ese tío.

Robertson Blackhat was loving Louise Louise was falling in love with Robert But every time he came closer and near she feared without knowing why, leading to nothing It was allways the same, he came to the floor... better allways the same no more. Louise Guitar was loving Bob Bob was falling in love with Louise but every time she went away he feared without knowing why, leading to nothing it was allways the same, when crossing the door... better allways the same no more. One evening, after having sex, he said "love you so much", she didn't answer he feared abandon, so came closer to her but she got away the closer he came it was allways the same, it was breaking his heart for better allways the same no more. Louise didn't want to break up with him she just needed space in betweetn, but she loved him. But Bob was getting so mad with Louise, he suffered like crazy, but couldn't achieve to see it was allways the same, but what for...? better allways the same no more. And I wonder myself, how many times I've broken my heart for no reason for stucking with someone that's no able to give me that love that I need, that love that I seek for it was allways the same, my heart on the floor... but allways the same no more.

I walk to the winter call The leafs around me, they fall The leafs around me, they fall They fall into my bare hands Just some, so I understand Just some, so I understand Sometimes it's hard to tell What's love and what's golden hell What's love and what's golden hell And I beleive no devil And I beleive no god And I beleive no good ones And I beleive no bad I know I got my body And that's all I have I know I got some needs And that's why I breathe So If you're able to accept my body And you're able to accept my needs And you're able to show your respect I can love you, bad or good one, And we can become good friends I sing my life clear and free To find myself outside me To find myself outside me The clearer I speak, the more I'll laugh when crossing the door I'll laugh when crossing the door I'll be smiling by those eyes That show how simple is life That show how simple is life And I beleive no devil And I beleive no god And I beleive no good ones And I beleive no bad I know I got my body And that's all I have I know I got some needs And that's why I breathe So If you're able to accept my body And you're able to accept my needs And you're able to show your respect I can love you, bad or good one, And we can become good friends

I once found a smiley puppy hidden in some bushes of colorful ideas and crazy dreams flying over poetry I found her an interesting being So we played a little while we rolled over the ground and we grew a shiny smile time was like a mess, space was like the higher cloud and we had a lot of sex Lion Kid, her red hair blowing with the wind Lion Kid, I see her smiling as I sing, Lion Kid, your red hair blowing with the wind, Lion Kid, I see you smiling... Her skin was soon covered by feathers, she flew over the river and she kind of gave me wings, we went along toghether she brighted like the red sun, what a crazy living thing Nothing ever got her down, for there was freedom in her soul, and there was love filling her heart, she crowld and she said no when she wanted to and she didn't fear to say goodbye Lion Kid, her red hair blowing with the wind Lion Kid, I see her smiling as I sing, Lion Kid, your red hair blowing with the wind, Lion Kid, I see you smiling... One day she went just as she came atracted by a rainbow that stimulated her game of poetry and fantasy freedom and much love within she only left behind her flying name... Lion Kid, her red hair blowing with the wind Lion Kid, I see her smiling as I sing, Lion Kid, your red hair blowing with the wind, Lion Kid, I see you smiling...

She came not knowing where she was going in this world where she was told to be what she was not. She longed for loving, as everyone but she was allways forgotten until she, herself, forgot. I saw some broken eyes, I heard a silent cry she had to stand her relationship without saying what she thought to make no conflict She understood him every day, but he rathered saying: women are just this way. So many things she didn't say not to make him angry again And her, forgotten from the lands she belongs, belonging some land she doesn't know, she want's to speak to you but she's alone. When she was younger than now, she used to go out with her friend they runned away from her mum and dad to have some fun over the clouds. And with the boys all day the same, same dirty jokes, same attitude of them: you're the weak, we're the strong, they were saying while laughing on and on And her forgotten from the lands she belongs, belonging some land she doesn't know, she want's to speak to you but she's alone. One day, she met the guy who she got married with, 'cause she was supposed to it was supposed to be the dream, but she felt her wings becoming poor. So she dove in into her books, she saw her starting a life she didn't want to, so as the guy was shouting by she went away to live her own life. and her forgotten from the lands she belongs, belonging some land she doesn't know, she want's to speak to you but she's alone. So in the end, she met this man he was intelligent, creative and kind but many times she couldn't speak to him, for he went angry and went away so mad And she was getting old, and she was getting tired and she went down the river and he did never ever know why... And her forgotten from the lands the belongs, belonging some land she doesn't know, she want's to speak with you but she's alone...

My first true love, my darling, my dear I'll sing you this song, I'll sing these old tears 'cause there have been some things I didn't speak clear About how much I wished to know you more closer About how much I wished to see you those evenings About how much I wished to share my whole living I was asking for oceans where there was just rivers I was asking for oceans where there was just rivers My first true love, my darling, my dear I'll sing you this song, I'll sing these old tears 'cause there have been some things I didn't speak clear About lies I beleived to think I was stronger About lies I beleived that made me weaker "It's allright for me to see you as friends just" "And I'm not in love, and I don't suffer like crazy" Truth is I was crazy for love you Truth is my heart was all gone for your laughter Truth is I didn't feed what he asked for And he asked for your loving, I couldn't ask you And I went away, thousand miles grieving, And I looked for the roads that lead me to anywhere And I just found some roads that lead me to nothing 'Cause I was running away from the only road leading To the only one thing that my hommeless heart cared for It was you, the only one my hommeless heart cared for, And you were the reason that moved me for leaving I was asking for oceans where there was just rivers, I was asking for oceans where there was just rivers... My first true love, my darling, my dear I'll sing you this song, I'll sing these old tears 'cause there have been some things I didn't speak clear I was asking for oceans where there was just rivers And I hated myself when I heard my own grievings And I dead-feared you said "I don't want to see you" And I died each time you didn't want to see me, `Cause my heart's true will was to dive in your eyes' look 'Cause my heart's true will was to dive in your silence And I hated myself and I died in my grievings, 'Cause my heart's true will was to dive in your eyes' look And I allways felt you some kind of love me Yes, I allways felt you some kind of love me My first true love, my darling, my dear I'll sing you this song, I'll sing these old tears 'cause there have been some things I didn't speak clear You've been in my thoughts, you've been my best friend And I've dead-feared your love could come to the end But the fear is now weaker, so now I intend To show you these old tears, somehow I still love you And I allways felt you some kind of love me And I see there's no point on asking for oceans And I'll look for the oceans there where I can find them And maybe we'll see each other a' morning When I come in-land for the mountains I needed And then we could have a nice time by the river And then we could have a nice time by the river My first true love, my darling, my dear...

On the countryside road where the flour find the bees a man and his sweet guitar sang as I ride Why you 'lone little boy, what's that silence in your eyes? I said thanks for your singing, but my heart's all dead and gone, still have my tongue but no words in there for sing. And I once had it all, and I've lost too many things. He said I see your silence, and I understand your grievings. Life is a dream, not all dreams are worth of living. You can grow those old tears, or you can grow for better dreamings. And I cried, yes I cried, cried, cried... On the mountain-side road, where the clouds meet the trees a man and his sweet guitar sang as I ride Where' you going little boy, what's that sadness in your eyes? I said thanks for your singing, but my heart's lost and gone Ain't got no home and I got no place to stay, I once had a destination, now I'm lost along the way. He said I see your silence, understand your confusion, life's an ilusion, so decide which one to choose: you got everything to win and you got nothing to loose. But I cried, yes I cried, cried, cried... On the river-side road, where the water find the mist a man adn his sweet guitar sang with a smile, he was once a little boy, he was lost and gone sometimes...