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Nostalgia feeds me when I hear you speak
The white and green of our things arrives
The good coffee from the couch arrives
Yes, I know.
That I would have to take care of myself but you too
You cured fatigue without words
My song wants to heal you too
You are my salvation, my spring
When it rains the distance in me
Talk to me so I can only see
The many wonders that are in you
Mountains of salt
Your sailor on the high seas
The eternal kiss in the living room
And the joy of the west by your hand
So much heart
In your blue belly
Filling so many lives
What would become of us if you weren't here?
My captain
My flamenco, how much I learn from you every day
I still remember that I liked your shadow
Look at the docks to see the boats coming
You are my salvation, my spring
When it rains the distance in me
Talk to me so I can only see
The many wonders that are in you
Mountains of salt
Your sailor in love
A candle with the sound
(…)
I always find my calm
May your breeze not stop blowing on me
Mountains of salt
My light, my port, my place
A little piece of my being
Shelter in the drift of this life that drags me
And every sunrise, and every sunset
I'm back to surfing you
With my boat and my paper guitar
Mountains of salt
Mountains of salt
Mountains of salt
Mountains of salt
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
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