Barro Tal Vez
Luis Alberto Spinetta
Mud Perhaps
If I don't sing what I feel
I will die inside
I must scream to the winds until I burst
Even if only time remains in my place
If I want, I touch my soul
For my flesh is nothing now
I must merge my remains with the awakening
Even if my mouth rots from silence
I'm already loving it
I'm already becoming a song
Mud perhaps
And this is my bark
Where the axe will strike
Where the river will dry up to silence
Moments are rushing me
My temple is already a lament
My brain is already spitting out the end of the record
From the beginning that may restart
If I want, I touch my soul
For my flesh is nothing now
I must merge my remains with the awakening
Even if my mouth rots from silence
I'm already loving it
I'm already becoming a song
Mud perhaps
And this is my bark
Where the axe will strike
Where the river will dry up to silence