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SILVIO RODRíGUEZ
> BLANCO in ENGLISH
Blanco by Silvio Rodríguez (original lyrics)
Todos los días se pinta de blanco
Sale a la calle llena de colores
Y a cada minuto recibe un brochazo en la piel.
Su espalda, sus manos, su rostro.
Van siendo invadidos por luces y sombras
Se le van encendiendo de fiebre y de frío
De forma que cuando regresa y se mira no está
Mal vive bajo su avalancha.
Mal vive najo su avalancha.
Ahora está sin salir, casi nadie merece su amor
Pero saldrá cuando vayas por él
Ahora te espera en su tumba ambulante llena de color
Hasta que tú la deshagas de amor.
Ahora te espera de noche en su cuarto
Hasta que quieras entrar y salvarlo
De lo que nunca ha elegido, y arrastra con él.
Tú que de un beso lo configuraste
Tú que le echaste más blanco y lloraste
Eres la vieja navaja que espera su piel.
Quiere blasfemar contigo, de Dios, de los hombres y de él
Quiere llegar más allá de la luz
Quiere destruir las flores con que se engañaron los dos
Quiere arrancar de su tierra una cruz.
Quiere olvidar que ha crecido educado
Quiere a tu hijo para empinarlo
Como un papalote invencible, vencedor del sueño.
Quiere decirle a cada vecino
Que salga de sus miserables paredes
Que tome la vida de ustedes, que no haya escondrijos.
Y espera que vayas por él.
Y espera que vayas por él.
Él no te espera mujer a que vayas a hacer el amor
Más bien la guerra es lo que quiere hacer
Con veinte y pico de fechas respalda su sana elección
Con veinte y pico de muerte es su amor.
Blanco by Silvio Rodríguez (Translation in english)
Every day is painted white Goes out to the street full of colors And every minute he receives a brush on the skin. His back, his hands, his face. They are invaded by lights and shadows They are going on fever and cold So when he comes back and looks at himself he is not Mal lives under his avalanche. Mal lives on his avalanche. Now he is without leaving, almost nobody deserves his love But it will come out when you go for it Now he waits for you in his colorful traveling grave Until you get rid of love. Now he waits for you at night in his room Until you want to enter and save it What he has never chosen, and drag with him. You who set it up with a kiss You who whipped him and cried You are the old knife that awaits your skin. He wants to blaspheme with you, of God, of men and of him He wants to get beyond the light He wants to destroy the flowers that the two deceived themselves He wants to take a cross from his land. He wants to forget that he has grown educated He wants your son to raise it Like an invincible kite, winner of the dream. Want to tell each neighbor Leave your miserable walls Let it take your life, let there be no hiding places. And hope you go for it. And hope you go for it. He does not wait for you woman to go make love Rather the war is what you want to do Twenty-odd dates back your healthy choice Twenty-odd death is his love.
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