Paroles et traduction Hijos - Volcán

Volcán

Tengo a mano las tijeras y no se cortar
Tanta tela en las cortinas de esas ventanas
No me deja ver

Esa playa blanca donde podré ir a jugar
De cuclillas en la arena y construir un volcán
Que hará erupción

Y su lava, nos lavará toda la piel...

Tengo a mano las cortinas y en las ventanas
Tanta playa se asoma y su inmensidad
No me deja ver, pero...
Algo está cambiando,
Algo está brillando en vos:
Es tu corazón...

Y su resplandor, todo arderá...

Volcano

I hold the scissors in my hand and can't cut
So much fabric on the curtains of those windows
It won't let me see

That white beach where I can go play
Crouching in the sand and building a volcano
That will erupt

And its lava, will wash all our skin...

I hold the curtains in my hand and in the windows
So much beach is visible and its immensity
It won't let me see, but...
Something is changing,
Something is shining in you:
It's your heart...

And its glow, everything will burn...