En Los Jardines Humanos
Violeta Parra
In the Human Gardens
In the human gardens
That adorn all the earth
I intend to make a bouquet
Of love and condescension
It's a boat of loves
That tows my soul
And nests in the ports
Like a white dove
Permission to cut
The flower of understanding
The grass of hope
The leaf of feeling
In the center of my bouquet
The rose of the heart
The most friendly tree
And the fruit of passion
