Sons and Daughters
"You can´t stop,
running water,
you can´t kill the fire that burns inside,
don´t deny
our flesh and blood,
don´t forsake
our sons and daughters.
I think we´re all running,
thinking that we can hide;
I think we´re running
trying to get away;
but sooner or later we all realize
that we meet out
with the truth face to face.
Use freedom of speech as long
as you don´t say too much;
sooner or later we all realize
that we meet out
with the truth face to face."
The Neville Brothers
Yacia desnuda
con los grilletes en mis coyonturas
empapada de lluvia
aterrada,
exaltada;
pronto el fin,
no será más
que un vago recuerdo
un falso deleite para tus ojos,
la redención de mi alma.
Los esperpentos que llamamos recuerdos
torturan mi cansado corazón
liberan fantasmas del pasado
destruyen de nuevo la ilusión.
JFV
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