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Primavera dosmilveinte

by Hola Lis

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1.
Go back to where your heart belongs and be with the one you love. Don't make me waste my time again I've had enough. I've read this book too many times my page's yet to be blank. My rage, my will, is to survive and I don't need you. Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little bird sing once again. Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little bird sing on the roof again. In dreams I've seen you playing out there with yourself in joy. You're traveling around the world with no remorse. I shake my hands, I say farewell, be free again. The time has come and you don't belong with me no more. Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little bird sing once again. Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little bird sing on the roof again.
2.
Avui brilla el sol i no es pot sortir a navegar per molt que es vol. I aquet matí no he pensat ni per un moment que jo estaria bé. I el raig de llum que entra em diu que tot estarà bé. Ell agafa les claus i se'n va cap el seu terrat a imaginar. Jo m'assec aquí a l'horitzó d'aquest nou rumor que ens fa patir.
3.
Knock knock in the morning it was late and you told me to get up I refused strongly. Still in bed, you came hugged me, opened the window and calmly the sun so bright convinced me. Smiles collide and we say hi. While I drink all my coffee I invite to join me to imagine where we'd be in springtime. Frankly we want to be somewhere else with leaves, where the forest thrive for the best. Where stars build some shapes and freshwater runs and fishes caress their own happiness. That place where you can get lost in the mountain while I feel the fountain of life in the shades.
4.
Són les 6 del matí encara érem allí envoltats de boira en aquella casa que recordo que allà al Pallars hi anàvem. Són les 6 del matí et llevaves i anaves a visitar la teva mare cap al pis de baix. Pararararara Ens encantava la llar de foc al soterrani per xerrar tot junts i dibuixar amb colors i també amb la llum. Cada dia agafar el cotxe i explorar amb en Moustaki entre abraçades veure els cavalls. Pararararara
5.
He's playing the guitar while I read. He's playing Johnny Cash next to me. I turn my page away and I see he's smiling at me. We're gonna play those cards every night. We will song that song in a while. And for what it's worth we will take care of us. And I feel his touch. And he feels my hug. We hide underneath the blanket. And I feel his touch. And he feels my.
6.
Feeling that dusty day in my memories of when my home was there. The land of nomad breeze in the desert south from the sea of dead. Landscapes of ancient tales I passed by with loneliness in our eyes. I feel homesick as a reminder that I'm... I'm in love with you I'm so sick of you I'm tired of you but I'm flying... I'm in love with you I'm so sick of you I'm tired of you but I'm flying to you.
7.
Ella vive dentro de un papel pero ella quiere escapar y le ruega al lápiz que le dibuje un altar para casarse con la libertad. Y empieza a esbozar pero hace falta más ese color que hará que ella pueda parar de vivir cerrada sin pasear. Pero ahora llega el pincel y le dice que lo hará él mueve el pelo fuera del papel y ella se torna hacia él ya está fuera por primera vez ya está fuera. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
8.
Esta es aquella canción que no te pude cantar pero ahora me pregunto si ese adiós fue cobardía o realidad si es fiel a mí. Sí, tengo que integrarte aquí (o dejar atrás) y opto por cogerte la mano y decir que estoy aquí tras tantos años no te preocupes yo me hago cargo y caminar nos hará bien vente conmigo que yo te guío. Estoy aquí parece que me escuchas y de un salto te unes a mí.
9.
Shelia was walking in that street when she saw her friend Eleanor. They hugged, it's been such a long time, they linger in past lullabies. She said "I gotta go, I'm heading to that bookstore of my teen years." Avenue Louise 33, behind that door another world of words. Hallway A gives her the chance to go inside Poe's eyes. She continues through hallway B where she greets her mate Virginia. Lost in time she follows her path, but before she says bye to de Beavoir. 10 years past and I've asked Eleanor where Shelia was. They say she's still there in that place of prose and poetry.
10.
Je marche dans la rue de mon hiver. On marche dans la rue du ciel ouvert. J'espère trouver la fête. Il y a un jardin et on y va. Rêver, changer, ça marche. L'image des amis ensemble. On a besoin de notre amour.

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Debut de Hola Lis.
Compuesto y grabado con el móvil (guitarra y voz) por Elisa Bernal durante el confinamiento entre el 21 de marzo y el 23 de mayo de 2020 y desde su casa en el barrio de Poble Sec en Barcelona.
Producido por Eloy Bernal en confinamiento y desde su casa en el barrio de Sants, Barcelona.
Y coros de varios artistas grabados en el confinamiento simultáneo de 9 casas en 4 países diferentes.

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released June 17, 2020

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