BAGDAD (Cap.7: Liturgia)
ROSALÍA
BAGHDAD (Ch.7: Liturgy)
And it will burn if it stays there
The flames go to the sky to die
There's no one else around
There's no one else
Sitting, clapping
And it will burn if it stays there
The flames go to the sky to die
There's no one else around
There's no one else, there's no one else
At night
She left Baghdad
Black hair, dark eyes
Pretty but sad
Sitting
Head down, clapping
While around her
They passed by, they looked at her
They looked at her without seeing anything
Alone in hell
In hell, she's trapped
Sitting
She clasped her hands
That, to the rhythm of bulerías
It seemed like she was praying
Clasps her palms and separates them
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms, separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms and separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms, separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms and separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms, separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms and separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
From the lights
An angel comes out who fell
Has a mark on the soul
But she didn't see it
Sitting
To heaven, wanting to pray
Attached to her evils
That God will have to collect
And it will burn if it stays there
The flames go to the sky to die
There's no one else around
There's no one else
Sitting, clapping
And it will burn if it stays there
The flames go to the sky to die
There's no one else around
There's no one else, there's no one else
Clasps her palms and separates them
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms, separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms and separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms, separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms and separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
(Clasp the palms, separate them)
Clasps her palms and separates them
Clasps her palms and separates them
