Tres Cosas
Juana Molina
Three Things
Ana in the sky knew how to wait
Years on end for her mom
No doubt that a minute in the sky is an eternity
And a second on earth with so many hardships can be more
One of these days, the flag
Celestial and white stars will have
It won't be anyone's fault
That's what you have to think
Who let them in?
Mountains at your feet
Plains, green
Rivers, seas, lakes you see
Cold, heat, snow
Mine, yours, always