Andino Lyrics

Two warm wanderers perched to watch the day wane

Out of the fog in our heads, a white horse with no name

The vision looked our way

As she glowed in the dying day

Fantasma, don't make a sound in this vivid scene

Who are living and who are the bodies of memory?

She grazed on the fading light

And slipped barely seen into the night

We heard them somewhere between wake and dream

Through the deluge the pounding of heels or so it seemed

Us buried in the bed

They danced with the rain overhead

They say that thunder just echoes the sound of their cries

The brujas they dance on the roof in the storms and no one knows why

Cacophony fades to din

The brujas retreat to clouds again

Do you believe I'm here with you?

Live moments too strange to be true

Warnings, rumors descend the valley's steep walls

A duende who covets the beauty that strays between his palms

His garden, tread with care

Possessed by the land to stay there

Crowns of wax melt away as they reach the sky

Birds with feathers the colors you see when you close your eyes

We wander this sacred ground

We hope not to seek but be found

Do you believe you're here with me?

This love is a myth as real as can be