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Edu Falaschi
Eldorado (2023)

Vientos y estrellas, Señores del Mar
Conducen mi corazón
Leyendas y mitos
Un sueño que trae
La fuerza de un soñador
Las alas de un conquistador
Cuando trae sentimientos
Deseos por el
Infinito y misterio
Siempre tenemos que creer
Intentar lo imposible y vencer

Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-ooh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-ooh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-ooh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh-ooh-oh
O-oh

Wings of gold
Following the ways of stars
See the winds are blowing
Find the secret ways
To the city of gold
Quest of dreams into my mind
The waves (The waves)
The night (The night)
And wailing soul
Reach the shore
Find out reasons to depart
Into seas of lore
Let the spirit brave
Hear the whisperer
Raise the sails to the skies

The wings of gold
Scrolls of oblivion
Enlight an eclipsed soul
Some streets of blood
Nightmare or foresight?
A jaguar in my mind roars
(Some streets of blood)

Seas in fifteen years I roamed (Years I roamed)
Oceans miles away (Oceans miles away, miles away)
Whistling rain
Could not get us back home (Get us back home)
No fallback so burn the ships
And wield the sword!
Wield the sword!

I see a ghost
A shadow slipping through the dark
Faces in the bush
Demons scared my men
In an imminent war
Burn and scuttle my own ship

Cause silver, gold
A land to be conquered
The option of failure is gone
For the King of Spain
We're five hundred soldiers
Conquers as heroes!
(Conquers as heroes! Go!)
Go!

Seas in fifteen years I roamed (Years I roamed)
Oceans miles away (Oceans miles away, miles away)
Whistling rain
Could not get us back home (Get us back home)
No fallback so burn the ships
And wield the sword!
Wield the sword!
Wield the sword!

Cortés soy, el que venciera
Por tierra y por mar, por el Rey y por Diós
Por el Rey, por mar y por el Rey
Por el Rey
Por el Rey, por mar, y por el Rey
Y por Diós

Oh! Wings of gold
Scrolls of oblivion
Enlight an eclipsed soul
The city of gold
Is now under command
And then Vera Cruz is called
(And then Vera Cruz is called)

Seas in fifteen years I roamed (Years I roamed)
Oceans miles away (Oceans miles away, miles away)
Whistling rain
Could not get us back home (Get us back home)
No fallback so burn the ships
And wield the sword!
Wield the sword!
Wield the sword!
Wield the sword!

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