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Translation
The blue house
The world is at the tip of my fingers
closed between a bed, a mirror, a labile joy
what did you paint for my little one?
I silently mixed colors and tears
and it is a design that is already confused
the shadow of a sign that hides me but
I feel the night kissing my feet
even if you don't see it
I knew the noise it makes
To love to hate to fight, live the life
out there Mexico shouted curses and fables
the blood of the bullfighting inside the dust
the tower shakes the sword from its shoulder blades
rose of the soul enclosed in an armor
how is the sun smiling with fear?
with beauty drag us away if art is a lie
that says the truth
I designed a love that seems true
a puddle illusion of being heaven
and a fine tear that can not be seen
a necklace of thorns the road made together
and my back burn the blue house
the flesh, the blood, the veins of my war
and deserting the closed path in my hand
try another destiny that goes farther
And to each canvas an imprint of my fingers
in my mouth words that are not said
along the back the sweat of the ascent
you would have said such a ridiculous destiny
like a star that shines off already
how much beauty that comes and will pass
I feel the night that touches my feet even if you do not see it
if you shut up, you can hear it ... shhh
here is the noise that makes
I designed a love that seems true
a puddle illusion of being heaven
and a fine tear that can not be seen
a necklace of thorns the road made together
The flowers, the absent son
the red bed, the skull opposite
the lucky girlfriend, the broken dream
the beautiful girl and my destiny
death
The flowers, the absent son
the red bed, the skull opposite
the lucky girlfriend, the broken dream
the beautiful girl and my destiny
death
I designed a love that seems true
a puddle illusion of being heaven
and a fine tear that can not be seen
a necklace of thorns the road made together
and my back burn the blue house
the flesh, the blood, the veins of my war
and deserting the closed path in my hand
try another destiny that goes farther
The flowers, the absent son
the red bed, the skull opposite
the lucky girlfriend, the broken dream
the beautiful girl and my destiny
death
The flowers, the absent son
the red bed, the skull opposite
the lucky girlfriend, the broken dream
the beautiful girl and my destiny
death
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