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Radaid- Nada que sea real- Official Video

Video oficial de nuestro segundo sencillo "nada que sea real" del album "L'intnet". ¿Qué seria la consciencia sin contacto? existimos restringidos a nuestro sentidos?. Las emociones de los que estamos afuera de esta caverna profunda se ven reflejadas en esta canción, un tanto tristes pero conscientes de que algún día nos veremos en el mundo inteligible... Letra: She sleeps inside She’s broken Divided body, mind and conscience She’s a moment Such an innocent beautiful moment A fragile creature that cannot be left alone. Every demanding part of her anatomy Needs us, needs us Pure essence A loving living angel For her a Light Light in the night night A soft fabric, a soft hand, a red flower, A hot chocomilk, a Providencia’s freshly baked sweet bread Means a testimony of the greatness of her God Definitely the only reason for her smile Literally her words are spoken by the wind Same as a bird learning to fly CORO Say my name Please read my eyes again Thanks for being yourself For your castle, your garden, your hair What makes us close? What makes us human? What joins our hands and seeks to rule us? Could it be love or blood or fate in search of freedom? Your mind is still and jet, how full is your heart. I stand beside you and prepare to take flight Are we to share a single wing and glide through darkness? She dedicated her life to give And with a smile console and accompany You are inspiration, an example and so precious So this is a tribute to your beauty, that’s a treasure. I know that now it is difficult to contact your eyes, that’s why I prefer to look where you look, either following a bee or staring at the sky or gazing at a tree A young father died leaving a widow named Rose One by one oh! One by one Her children came along two daughters and ten sons. Tic tac to a tic tac to a tic After that, while praying to God, The most difficult thing for her was to recite again “Thy will be done”. A young father died leaving a widow named Rose One by one oh! One by one Her children came along two daughters and ten sons. Tic tac to a tic tac to a tic After that, while praying to God, The most difficult thing for her was to recite again “Thy will be done”. CORO She sleeps inside She’s broken A fragile creature that cannot be left alone, you know, Her body would turn off Say my name ..your castle, your garden, your hair What makes us close? What makes us human? What joins our hands and seeks to rule us? Could it be love or blood or fate in search of freedom? Your mind is still and jet, how full is your heart. I stand beside you and prepare to take flight Are we to share a single wing and glide through darkness?