The Barranca
Tempest
Beauty
Threatened by the fury of the days
fury feared as the tongue of a storm
he set his eyes on a ship without direction
searching a little beauty
Threatened by the blonde of these days
to see you again
like someone who is reborn
Paralyzed by a contained fear
he wanted to look for you, digging through the filthy
and he got lost along dark coastlines
looking for a little beauty
Cornered by a senseless fear
to see you, again
like someone who is reborn
br/>He set his eyes on a ship without direction
he sank his hands in the sand
he burned the ships so as not to give up
looking for a little beauty

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