Текст и перевод песни Angel Stanich - Cosecha

Cosecha

La cosecha se perderá, si tú no la ves venir.
Y la Tierra te hablará, si das lo mejor de ti.
Cosecha, cosecha. Cosecha.
Hay muchos juegos, juega conmigo en esta piedra que estoy yo tendido
En mi peñón de Ifach yo te echo de
Menos y la vida ya no es ningún juego.
Y tengo tu mano, la tengo llamando a la puerta.
Cueva de Ali Baba, en Gondor han tocado la corneta.
Cosecha, cosecha. Ya está la cosecha.
Cosecha.
Hay muchos truenos, truenan conmigo,
Nose si el eco o viene peligro pero va a estallar
Si, sobre esta piedra hasta aquel día eligo tu iglesia.
Tengo tu radio, la tengo llamando a la Tierra. No la se usar,
Simplemente cambia de frecuencia. Y grita, cosecha, cosecha.
Ya está la cosecha. Huele de cerca.
La cosecha se perderá si tú no la ves
Venir, que la siembra cobrará en frutos su recibir

Harvest

The harvest will be lost if you don't see it coming.
And the Earth will speak to you, if you give her your best.
Harvest, harvest. Harvest.
There are many games, play with me on this rock, I am laying down
In my Ifach canyon, I throw myself
Less and life is no longer a game.
And I have your hand; I have it calling at the door.
Ali Baba's cave, the trumpet has been played in Gondor.
Harvest, harvest. The harvest is ripe.
Harvest.
There is much thunder, thunder with me
I don't know if the echo or danger is coming but it's going to explode
Yes, on this rock until that day I choose your church.
I have your radio; I have it calling to Earth. I don't know how to use it,
It just changes frequency. And shout, harvest, harvest.
The harvest is ripe. Smell from up close.
The harvest will be lost if you don't see it
Coming, the crop will take in its fruits to receive