Rabo de Nube (part. Silvio Rodriguez)

If they told me to make a wish
I would prefer a tail of cloud
A whirlwind on the ground
And a great anger rising
A sweeper of sorrows
A downpour in revenge
So that when it clears up
It seems like our hope

A sweeper of sorrows
A downpour in revenge
So that when it clears up
It seems like our hope

If they told me to make a wish
I would prefer a tail of cloud
That would take away the ugly
And leave us the cherub
A sweeper of sorrows
A downpour in revenge
So that when it clears up
It seems like our hope

A sweeper of sorrows
A downpour in revenge
So that when it clears up
It seems like our hope