Un Barco a La Deriva
Guillermo Davila
A Drifting Ship
If it's like you say you do here
Poisoning this April
With that wire body that is neither shadow nor what it was
If you have left it, what are you doing here
Like a broken rose in the trash
Why do you look at me like that, who do you want to lie to
You have eyes full of agony
I will give you shelter, I will give you warmth
For you, my wounded little bird, I will paint
Melancholy in pink
Please don't say
That you are fine
Drifting ship
That sinks a little every day
Drifting ship
That doesn't want to see the lighthouse that guides it
If in the middle of lava under the volcano
The most beautiful flowers keep blooming
Why don't you want to cut the threads of the spiral
That are putting glass in your veins
No, I will not abandon you anymore
You will leave here
My wounded little deer
I won't be able to sleep while you are sinking
Please don't say you are fine
Drifting ship
That sinks a little every day
Drifting ship
That doesn't want to see the lighthouse that guides it
Drifting ship
That sinks a little every day
Drifting ship
That doesn't want to see the lighthouse
Drifting ship
That sinks a little every day
Drifting ship
That doesn't want to see the lighthouse that guides it
