Paroles et traduction Pedro Pastor - En Busca y Captura

En Busca y Captura

Viajar es el regalo que me dio cantar
Cantar es el obsequio que me dio vivir, vivir para cantar
Para viajar, viajar por la canción como elíxir

Surfear en el renglon es un estado del alma
Fluir en el amor, amar a quien te enciende la llama
Vibrar ante sus ojos sus cantos sus cuentos
Entre tanto canto y con tanto cuento me encuentro, canto

Canto por vos canto por mi
Canto por este momento, canto por el movimiento
Canto invocando al viento y al sentimiento y nunca miento
O por lo menos hago el intento
Varada la verdad, desnuda

En busca y captura
En busca y captura
En busca y captura

En tierra de nadie
La tierra de nadie que es tierra de todos
La tierra de todas es polvo y cristales
Desde que unos pocos la pueden comprar

Y por eso canto
Creo, me desvivo y por eso escucho al viento y al mar
Por eso lucho a la par que escribo
Porque estoy vivo tengo que cantar

Canto por vos canto por mi
Canto por este momento, canto por el movimiento
Canto invocando al viento y al sentimiento y nunca miento
O por lo menos siempre lo intento
Varada la verdad, desnuda

En busca y captura
En busca y captura
La musica pura, en busca y captura

Huelele huelele guesong
Cantata quimaguera
Huele la guela
Huelele huelele guesong
Cantata quimaguera
Huele la guela

Cantar es un regalo viajar es un obsequio
Vivir para contarlo
Fluir en el renglon, latir en la llama y abrir el corazón
Cantarle al alba, (cantale)
Cantarle al alba, (cantale)
Cantarle al alba, (cantale)
Cantarle al alba, (cantale)
(Cantarle al alba)

Cantar es un regalo viajar es un obsequio
Vivir para contarlo (cantarle al alba)
Fluir en la llama y abrir el corazó
(Cantarle al alba)
(Cantarle al alba)
(Cantarle al alba)

Solo luna, luna y sol
Recibo una, doy dos
Luna y sol, solo luna
Recibo dos, doy una
Solo luna, luna y sol
Recibo una, doy dos

En Busca y Captura

Traveling is the gift that singing has given me
Singing is the present that living has given to me, to live to sing
To travel, to travel through song as an elixir

Surfing on the line is a state of soul
Flowing in love, loving the one who lights your flame
Vibrating before his eyes, his songs, his tales
Amidst so much singing and with so much telling I find myself, I sing

I sing for you, I sing for me
I sing for this moment, I sing for the movement
I sing invoking the wind and the feeling and I never lie
Or at least, I make an attempt
Truth stranded, naked

In search and capture
In search and capture
In search and capture

In no man's land
The no man's land that is everyone's land
The land of all is dust and crystals
Since it can only be bought by a few

And that is why I sing
I believe, I care, and that is why I listen to the wind and the sea
That is why I fight as I write
Because I am alive, I must sing

I sing for you, I sing for me
I sing for this moment, I sing for the movement
I sing invoking the wind and the feeling and I never lie
Or at least, I always try
Truth stranded, naked

In search and capture
In search and capture
The music pure, in search and capture

Smell it, smell it, what are you smelling
Song of a witch
Smell the throat
Smell it, smell it, what are you smelling
Song of a witch
Smell the throat

Singing is a gift; traveling is a present
Living to relate it
Flowing through the lines, pulsing through the flame, and opening the heart
Sing to the dawn, (sing to it)
Sing to the dawn, (sing to it)
Sing to the dawn, (sing to it)
Sing to the dawn, (sing to it)
(Sing to the dawn)

Singing is a gift; traveling is a present
Living to relate it (sing to the dawn)
Flowing through the flame and opening the heart
(Sing to the dawn)
(Sing to the dawn)
(Sing to the dawn)

Only moon, moon, and sun
I receive one, I give two
Moon and sun, only moon
I receive two, I give one
Only moon, moon, and sun
I receive one, I give two