A Graó two graons, three grains ... a rundown that the lluna puja fins, d'star to star, the evening sermon fins magic.
a piece of paper in
On a piece of paper with a simple pen
I drew a ladder,
studded with stars.
Beautiful golden stars. Silver
there was none.
I wanted to climb a ladder to the moon.
Par
up to the moon and their eyes get dry, I
not worth the stars, as humble
peldañitos.
Is it because they are a golden
indigo sky?
Only I know that I served
to reach up there.
Estrellitas and luceros,
painted with much love!
quiero subir a la Luna
llenarla and color!
I drew a ladder,
studded with stars.
Beautiful golden stars. Silver
there was none.
I wanted to climb a ladder to the moon.
Par
up to the moon and their eyes get dry, I
not worth the stars, as humble
peldañitos.
Is it because they are a golden
indigo sky?
Only I know that I served
to reach up there.
Estrellitas and luceros,
painted with much love!
quiero subir a la Luna
llenarla and color!
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