Letra de 'Theme from the Movie "Manhole"' de Grace Slick

Sometimes it's easy to believe it,
Sound may be the warmest thing he's found.
He just starts playing, then he, then he says to me
"Ready your body for love, there is no gravity here."
Look up, the roof is gone
And the long hand moves right on by the hour.
Look up - the roof is gone, the roof is gone, the roof is gone.

La musica de España es para mi como la libertad.
Canta como si la libertad es suiyo
Convenir resuena para escapar, para escapar, escapar.
Escuche viento norte, escuche.
Como corneta, nevada corneta cantar.
Alrededor vient oriente, vient oriente enroyar, disenroyar
Querdas que gritan, querdas que cantan.

Spanish wind keeps telling me how it feels to sing free.
It keeps blowing on me, and it's showing me
Another way, another way to listen.
And if you hear, if you hear
The wind singing like someone singing for your love,
The more it sings, the more you know,
Horns and strings and time will show you,
Show you, show you freedom.

Como libertad.

If it sounds good when you hear it
If he looks good when you see him
If he feels like a good man when you touch him,
When you come near him,
I keep thinking about the way,
You keep appearing in my ear, in my ear.

Spanish wind keeps telling me how it feels,
How it feels to sing free.
Ah, it keeps blowing on me, and it's showing me
Another way, another way to listen.
And if you hear, ah, if you hear
The wind singing like someone singing for your love,
The more it sings, the more you know,
Horns and strings and time will show you,
Show you, show you freedom.

Como libertad, como libertad.

If it sounds good when you hear it
If he looks good when you see him
If he feels like a good man when you touch him,
When you come near him,
I keep thinking about the way,
You keep appearing in my ear.

Viento del sur suena como carne caliente en tambor,
Carne en carne pero viento oeste
Resuena como alas metalicas.
Giralda vena demonstrando el camino lamentando se por la noche.
La rueda de yairro hierro en frente del sol.
Quatro pedasos de metal con puntas.
Corta el aire corta el cielo la hentes compelados
Para delatar, resonar, escapar, escapar.

And if you hear, if you hear the singing, singing silver wind,
Fly! Sailing, sailing human bird. Fly into me!
Look up - the roof is gone,
Long hand moves right, right on by the hour.
But look up, roof is gone, look up again, the roof is gone.

Ah, listen - the north wind sounds like freezing horns
Sailing through the east wind,
And the east wind has winding unwinding strings.
South wind sounds like skin on drums,
Skin on skin, ah, but the west wind,
The west wind echoes like metal wings,
Like a weathervein whining through the night,
Iron wheel turns in front of the sun,
Four pronged metal cuts the sky.
Man must fly! Man must fly!

Convenir resuena para escapar.
Convenir resuena para escapar, para escapar.

If he wants to leave and follow the sound of the wind,
He's going to sing as it blows.
Let him go, let him go.
He'll make the long faces smile,
He'll turn the dead air into sound.
He'll come back on the circle
He's not gone, he's just going around.
Going around! Going around!

Don't tie him down,
He wants to run.
Give him the sun.
Don't tie him down,
He wants to run.
Give him the sun.
And if you see, ahh,
You think that man is going to leave,
You can follow him, but he's already gone.

Don't tie her down,
She wants to run.
Give her the sun.
Don't tie her down,
She wants to run.
Give her the sun.
And if you see, ahh,
You think that woman is going to leave,
You can follow her, but she's already gone.

Don't tie me down,
I want to run.
Give me the sun.
Don't tie me down,
I want to run.
Give me the sun.
And if you see, ahh,
You think that I'm just about to leave,
You can follow me, but I'm already gone.

Don't tie me down,
I want to run.
Give me the sun.
Don't tie me down,
I want to run.
Give me the sun.
And if you see, ahh,
You think that I'm just about to leave,
You can follow me, but I'm already gone.

Don't tie me down,
I want to run.
Give me the sun.
Don't tie me down,
I want to run.
Give me the sun.
And if you see, ahh,
You think that I'm just about to leave,
You can follow me, but I'm already gone.

GIVE ME THE SUN!!!