Como Las Nueces
Alejandra Guzmán
Like Walnuts
Ships sounding from behind
In the place of the sea
I hear your steps like glass
That began to shatter
Like walnuts, I crack
Everything seems to end
Cheap rags in the trash
I try all the time not to do
Many crazy things
Old shoes life is tough
The flowers in your hair every time
Are darker
Like walnuts, I crack
Everything seems to end
