Cuando Revivan Las Brujas

Ghosts on the journey
back to my destination
distracted with their dance
the memories of oblivion

Omens in the night
stopped the whistles
when did you intoxicate me
with your love strings

You're a kiss from the earth
with a strange flower scent
the heartbeat of the siestas
you're the soul of the chacarera

Now it's a goblin who sings to you
with fire in his throat
and the faces towards the sky
are the same salamanca

And the water birds
turn red almost at dawn
what joy they bring
what poetry is in their gaze

In the repentant mountain
she wants to find the crespín
she could never realize
that it was too late to cry for him

When the witches revive
maybe tonight is when
with their skirts in the wind
announcing the chacarera

Now it's a goblin who sings to you
with fire in his throat
and the faces towards the sky
are the same salamanca