Soul À Cler - 1+1=3

Hey ey
If he says he loves you
Then he's got to break free

Hey hey ey
They say one and one is two
But I know it to be three

Hey hey
En las cosas del amor
Hay quien va de flor en flor

Hay quien te quiere domar
Y tomarte de rehen

Que ni eres suya ni de él
Que ni de Paco ni de José
Que yo soy mía y solo mía
Y ya me hago yo mi miel

Strange times these are
So many lost souls
Bubbling emotions under our apparent calm

Human volcanoes waiting to erupt
Electric sparks everywhere
Calm is hard to find

Though out in nature you remember
That all is also well
The almond tree is showing its most ephemeral beauties
Velvet fields of green cover the mountain

And if you listen carefully
The stream is a stream
Its fickle companion has come to visit
Filling it all with its silver melody of incessant flowing

Nature knows little of our human worries
Though when we take them to her
She takes over your lead
And leaves you lighter than when you went to her

She doesn't ask if you're well
How your day's been or how you're feeling
She simply travels right into you
And tends to what needs tending to

So go to her with your questions
She will answer with nothing more
And nothing less
Than what you already know

To give thanks for what you've got
And to be just where you are

Written by:
Cler Gil

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