Radaid- Nada que sea real- Official Video

Video oficial de nuestro segundo sencillo "nada que sea real" del album "L'intnet". ¿Qué seria la consciencia sin contacto? existimos restringidos a nuestro sentidos?. Las emociones de los que estamos afuera de esta caverna profunda se ven reflejadas en esta canción,
un tanto tristes pero conscientes de que algún día nos veremos en el mundo inteligible...
Letra:
She sleeps inside
She’s broken
Divided body, mind and conscience
She’s a moment
Such an innocent beautiful moment
A fragile creature that cannot be left alone.

Every demanding part of her anatomy
Needs us, needs us
Pure essence
A loving living angel

For her a Light Light in the night night
A soft fabric, a soft hand, a red flower,
A hot chocomilk, a Providencia’s
freshly baked sweet bread
Means a testimony of the greatness of her God
Definitely the only reason for her smile
Literally her words are spoken by the wind
Same as a bird learning to fly

CORO

Say my name
Please read my eyes again
Thanks for being yourself
For your castle, your garden, your hair

What makes us close?
What makes us human?
What joins our hands and seeks to rule us?
Could it be love or blood or fate in search of freedom?
Your mind is still and jet, how full is your heart.
I stand beside you and prepare to take flight
Are we to share a single wing and glide through darkness?

She dedicated her life to give
And with a smile
console and accompany
You are inspiration, an example and so precious
So this is a tribute to your beauty, that’s a treasure.

I know that now it is difficult to
contact your eyes, that’s why I prefer
to look where you look, either
following a bee or staring at the sky or gazing at a tree

A young father died
leaving a widow
named Rose
One by one oh! One by one
Her children came along two daughters and ten sons.

Tic tac to a tic tac to a tic
After that, while praying to God,
The most difficult thing for her
was to recite again
“Thy will be done”.

A young father died
leaving a widow
named Rose
One by one oh! One by one
Her children came along two daughters and ten sons.

Tic tac to a tic tac to a tic
After that, while praying to God,
The most difficult thing for her
was to recite again
“Thy will be done”.

CORO

She sleeps inside
She’s broken
A fragile creature that
cannot be left alone, you know,
Her body would turn off

Say my name
..your castle, your garden, your hair

What makes us close?
What makes us human?
What joins our hands and seeks to rule us?
Could it be love or blood or fate in search of freedom?
Your mind is still and jet, how full is your heart.
I stand beside you and prepare to take flight
Are we to share a single wing and glide through darkness?