Let the sun sing in your smile Let the wind hold your desire Let your woman's voice run through your veins Let her be your blood, don't feel ashamed
the hard and stony ground Distant stars shining bright In the cavern of the night All is still and silence screams To the thunder of the Lorca train
with him tonight For all of our tomorrows The years went by and then the killers came And took the men and marched them up the hill of pain And Lorca
Let the sun sing in your smile Let the wind hold your desire Let your womans voice run through your veins Let her be your blood don't feel ashamed
Превод: Лауре, Керол. Ле Танго де Лорка.
Превод: Лорка. Ковани новац У Рио.
Превод: Лорка. Пимпин.
Превод: Лорка. Он ме је сетио.
Превод: Лорка. Ел Трен дел Олвидо.
Превод: Лорка. Од скеле.
Превод: Лорка. Прст Божји.
Превод: Тхе Погуес. Лорка је Новена.
Превод: Тхе Погуес. Нигхт Траин Да Лорка.
Les guitares jouent des serenades Que j'entends sonner comme un tocsin Mais jamais je n'atteindrai Grenade "Bien que j'en sache le chemin" Dans ta voix