Hija del rigor
Fabiana Cantilo
Daughter of Rigor
Daughter of rigor
Very clumsy student
I do everything wrong
And only learn through blows
I have to take
A lot of medicine
To endure
The tomato throwing of the day
Perhaps love
Is the remedy
That soothes my wound
And goes away
That soothes my day
And goes away
Fleeting passenger
Daughter of rigor
Against the walls
I can bounce
Hitting myself eternally
Nothing to hide
I seek the cure
When I stumble
Upon the hardest stone
Perhaps love
Is the remedy
That soothes my wound
And goes away
That soothes my day
And goes away
That heals my life
And goes away
That soothes my wound
And goes away...