Noches de Verano En La Casa Gris

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Summer Nights in the Gray House

I remember the summer nights in the gray house.
At thirteen, I always ran to your room
and your breasts were something more
than just a big place I used to sleep.

Your strong scent of wet earth and sweat,
the sepia photos and the crucifix.
You’d hit me for finishing before we started
but I hold no grudge against you.
No, now I don’t feel anything.

Some afternoons I’d play in the yard pretending I could fly.
You’d make dinner in the coal stove.
So much meat, and I so shy,
and in my mouth, dinner tasted like you.

A smoke every time I did it right,
a slap if I wet my pants.
Now I don’t think of you more than sometimes.
You’re just not at the age to fly anymore.
No, I’m too old to fly now
and now I don’t feel anything.

  1. Ocho Y Medio
  2. Nuevos Planes, Idénticas Estra
  3. La Fin
  4. Baby Cat Face
  5. Noches Árticas
  6. El Tercer Dia
  7. Nuevas Mañanas
  8. Los Fayeos de Mayo
  9. Canción de Palacio
  10. Noches de Verano En La Casa Gris
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