Todos los sueños –ALL OF THE DREAMS

Por Mar Martínez Leonard

Todos los sueños se evaporan y suben al cielo: aquí en la Tierra no hay sueños.

Calles con grandes avenidas nos transportan al futuro, nos traen del pasado: nunca, nunca existe el presente.

Todos los sueños se evaporan y se elevan al cielo: no existen los sueños aquí en la Tierra.

Poema musicalizado con Suno

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By Mar Martinez Leonard

All of the dreams evaporate and rise to heaven: here on Earth, there are no dreams.

Streets with large avenues transport us to the future, they bring us from the past: the present never ever exists.

All of the dreams evaporate and go up to heaven: there are no dreams here on Earth.

Author’s translation

Poem musicalized with Suno

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