Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Huracán de flores, artist - Fuel Fandango. Album song Origen, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 23.01.2020
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Huracán de flores(original) |
Quisiera encontrar la señal |
Recordarlo como era |
Abrir la puerta, sentir el mar |
Este lugar no es como era |
Yo sigo aquí |
Sin saber quien me roba las horas |
Y las cenizas de esta ruina gris |
Por la puerta ya se asoman |
Un huracán de flores sobre mí |
Se llevará la pena lejos de aquí |
Todo lo oscuro se volverá jardín |
Todo lo oscuro se volverá jardín |
Aún recuerdo cuando canto |
Aquel patio que huele a jazmin |
Aún recuerdo cuando canto |
Ese sueño no se aleja de mí |
Y yo sigo aquí |
Sin saber quien me roba las horas |
En las cenizas de esta ruina gris |
(Por la puerta ya se asoma) |
Abro la puerta |
A la vida que se asoma |
No siento miedo |
Ya no camino sola |
Un huracán de flores sobre mí |
(Un millón de flores sobre mí) |
Se llevará la pena lejos de aquí (muy lejos de aquí) |
Todo lo oscuro se volverá jardín |
Todo lo oscuro se volverá jardín |
(translation) |
I would like to find the sign |
Remember it as it was |
Open the door, feel the sea |
This place is not what it used to be |
I'm still here |
Without knowing who steals my hours |
And the ashes of this gray ruin |
Through the door they already appear |
A hurricane of flowers over me |
It will take sorrow away from here |
All that is dark will become a garden |
All that is dark will become a garden |
I still remember when I sing |
That patio that smells of jasmine |
I still remember when I sing |
That dream does not go away from me |
And I'm still here |
Without knowing who steals my hours |
In the ashes of this gray ruin |
(He is already peeking through the door) |
I open the door |
To the life that appears |
I don't feel afraid |
I no longer walk alone |
A hurricane of flowers over me |
(A million flowers on me) |
It will take sorrow far away from here (far away from here) |
All that is dark will become a garden |
All that is dark will become a garden |