Mujer Frontera (feat. Alba Florés, Ana Tijoux)

She has no hands to heal wounds
She has no legs to cross life
She has no eyes to read her soul
Nor does she have ears to embrace words

She has no breasts to burn the air
She has no desire for another body to dance with her
And she carries tied wrists and ankles
She wants to be a bird, but she can't find a nest

And she doesn't want to live
And she doesn't want to die

She is a border woman, she is a horizon
She is a highway that separates south and north
She is a tongue twister in your mouth
She is two hemispheres, a place of maneuver
She is a full stop, but also a part
She is an eternal tunnel, ice in the chest and becomes art
She is a full stop, but she continues
She is the tightrope that tightens in the decline

She has an emptiness that wrinkles her forehead
She is a mirror of people's tears
She has two molars inherited from her grandfather
That fight against fear at night

And she has a crisis if she wets her fingers
But she would like to drown in a desert
She wants to be dust long before being nothing
And to be a remnant long before being forgotten

And she doesn't want to live
And she doesn't want to die

She is a border woman, she is a horizon
She is a highway that separates south and north
She is a tongue twister in your mouth
She is two hemispheres, a place of maneuver

She had no name
She had no age
She carried the years of freedom
The war fell
With all its force
While my mother crossed this land

Before the world was made of stone
Before the walls were a shame
Before the sky cried without respite
And the ground screamed for the thousand dead

Sister friends and companions
Crossing distant borders
But life is never banished
It is always taken wherever one wants

Planting a world
With thousands of fruits
Where we all fit
Or none
Border woman
Woman from the north of the south
Woman without a passport
Border woman
Woman from the north of the south
Woman without