Letra original (español)

Donde nos llevó la imaginación
Donde con los ojos cerrados
Se divisan infinitos campos

Donde se creó Ia primera luz
Germinó la semilla del cielo azul
Volveré a ese lugar donde nací

coro
De sol, espiga y deseo
Son sus manos en mi pelo
De nieve, huracán y abismos
El sitio de mi recreo

Viento que en su murmullo parece hablar
Mueve el mundo y con gracia le ves bailar
Y con él el escenario de mi hogar

Mar bandeja de plata, mar infernal
Es un temperamento natural
Poco o nada cuesta ser uno más

coro

De sol, espiga y deseo
Son sus manos en mi pelo
De nieve huracán y abismos
El sitio de mi recreo.

Silencio, brisa y cordura
Dan aliento a mi locura
Hay nieve, hay fuego, hay deseos
Allí donde me recreo

My playground

Where the imagination took us
Where with closed eyes
There are infinite fields

Where the first light was created
Germinated blue sky seed
I will go back to that place where I was born

chorus
Sun, spike and desire
They are your hands in my hair
Snow, hurricane and chasms
The site of my recreation

Wind that in its murmur seems to speak
Move the world and gracefully watch him dance
And with him the scenery of my home

Sea silver tray, infernal sea
It is a natural temperament
Little or nothing costs to be one more

chorus

Sun, spike and desire
They are your hands in my hair
Snow hurricane and chasms
The place of my recreation.

Silence, breeze and sanity
Give encouragement to my madness
There is snow, there is fire, there are wishes
Where I recreat

Hello my friends from steemit !!
Today, really happy to be able to participate one more week in this contest!
This time I will share a beautiful song by Spanish singer-songwriter Antonio Vega.
In the words of its author, Antonio Vega, "it is a landscape song, it responds to a moment of inspiration in which you find a sequence that takes you down a path. Talk about the places where one finds oneself physically and spiritually. More than a place is a state of consensus with yourself, a non-conflictive place. "A song of simple and fragile appearance, endowed with a special sensibility in which the naked voice of Antonio and the fine guitar chords are able to shake deeply your soul, to immerse yourself in your dreams and to escape from your body while a light breeze caresses you in infinite fields that can only be seen with your eyes closed.
Antonio was a very special composer and singer, with an almost unique ability to touch the sensitive fiber of the listener thanks to his melodic skill and poetic encouragement. And it is that Antonio lived many years of borrowed. His tortuous relationship with heroin since the 80s created in the last years of his life an announced death chronicle. Those who knew him, have described him as a hypersensitive genius. Officially, Vega was "that sad and lonely boy", an expression that even served as the title of one of his numerous compilations.
This is a beautiful song, from every point of view. Once again, I hope you like it!
GOOD VIBRA FOR ALL!