Machetazos En El Corazón
La Pulqueria
Heart Stabs
When winter takes your flowers away
and all my fears come true.
When the rivers stop talking
and no longer drink from the sea.
When all your colors fade away
and my reasons don’t mean a thing.
When your shadow runs away from you
it’ll be because it can’t live on the ground.
How nice it was to hear your voice again
even if it was just to say goodbye.
I lost the last of my seven lives
when they closed the bad love bars
and a bullet, a stray bullet,
hit me and turned me into an asshole.
Since the law came to the streets,
since now they sell forgiveness,
since I lose my collection
of heart stabs...
How nice it was to hear your voice again
even if it was just to say goodbye.
The night that doesn’t want to dance,
the day it gets tired of spinning...
Walk away from the sun,
the queen of my heart.
Summer will come to say
"All my life will burn for you."
Walk away from the sun,
the queen of my heart.
How sad my poor heart is.
How nice it was to hear your voice again
even if it was just to say goodbye.