Acidal (tonada Para El Huerto En Re Menor)
Uaral
Acidal (Tune for the Orchard in D Minor)
A poem died on me
flowered from winters
I sheltered it between furrows of sieges
there among dew and silences...
a poem died on me
pure of sadness
devoid of dreams
bloodied by the storm
I, I found it under the tears
walking on frost
and, and we dyed ourselves in tears
lying down
dyed in melancholy
I am the abandoned of joys
and you the wind that goes without borders
arriving at the corners where silence speaks...
...and a dead poem was born
from so much burying family
and from wakes I learned
to walk in mud
and life
and you
you, wind, are childhood
you endure me
endure me from afar
you are the willow and the rubber tree
do you remember??
do you remember??
when innocence turned into sobs and I lost it
do you remember?
I found it
under the tears
walking on frost
and we said tears
dead poem was born u.u
a poem died on me
a poem died on me
flowered from winters
I sheltered it between furrows of sieges
it's the bitter tears of the rain
that killed my joy
uaral
it's the tears
bitter from the rain
killed my joy
