Romance Del Enamorado y La Muerte
Victor Jara
Romance of the Lover and Death
I dreamed a dream last night
Little dream of my soul
I dreamed of my loves
That I held in my arms
I saw a lady enter
Very white
Whiter than the cold snow
How did you enter, my love
How did you enter my life
The doors are closed
Windows and shutters
I am not the loving love
I am death sent by God
Oh, death so strict
Let me live one day
One day cannot be
You have one hour of life
Quickly she put on her shoes
Even faster she dressed
She is going to the street
Where her love lived
Open the white door
Open the door, girl
How can I open it
If the time has not come
My father did not go to the palace
My mother is not asleep
If you don't open for me tonight
You won't open for me, my dear
Death is looking for me
Next to you, life would be
Go under my window
Where I worked and sewed
I will throw you a silk cord
So you can climb up
And if the thread is not enough
I would add my braids
The silk cord broke
Death was coming
Let's go, my love
The time has come