Sed y Hierro
Antonio Vega
Thirst and Iron
I continue in silence his breathing
Matching the beats of two hearts
Our love has never lacked
reasons to stay alive
The same dream led us both
In that hour when nights and days
Lend each other darkness,
And light truth and lies
Wherever there is tenacious
Woman of face-up cards
Always ready to give
Before her weapons her life
Woman made of cotton
Of silk of pure iron
I wish my hand were the hand that carved your soft chest in such a hard material
I continue in silence his breathing matching
the beats of two hearts
Our love has never lacked reasons to stay alive
Wherever there is tenacious
Woman of face-up cards
Always ready to give
Before her weapons her life
Woman made of cotton
Woman made of cotton
