(INTRO)



To see 1:

Gilded and growing mature in my earth

Flight-ready while my people hope

Ears that I go seeding

In order to see if they germinate

Wind of the North thought and life

To San Pedro I bring it between

Breath and loose saliva that

Every moment that I feel correct

And I make it complete and direct



Chorus:

S?seor, s?seor (It comes, it comes, it comes, it comes)

Wind, caresses, the slightness and flavor

S?seor, s?seor

Fire, smiles, reality and pain(x2)



To see 2:

Present ground, hoping in represents,

Low by the nights it sings to sleep inconsiente I to me

In my belly the second pasts, loaded

Tattooed in my back soaked combined

To espamos of weeping and laughter

I have walked without causes without haste

Slow As?de the moment and does not finish

Slow As?de crossing between the thorns



It tell me that one feels, tell me that one feels

It tell me that the sweat in the forehead feels

It tell me that one feels, tell me if you have a feeling

It tell me that the sweat in the forehead feels



(Chorus x2)



To see 3:

The scent of my land penetrates in the brain

Integra to the system and takes my body

It makes float, breathe and calm

I am in the site like going to seed a little

And later to gather it little by little

To take it to my warehouse, and to see what it interests to me

The good thing, the bad thing...



It comes and it comes the one that absents maintains it

It thickens, it comes and it comes,

Wind, caresses, the slightness and flavor

Fire, smiles, reality and pain



(Chorus x4)