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> EL PINTOR DE LAS MUJERES SOLES in ENGLISH
El pintor de las mujeres soles by Silvio Rodríguez (original lyrics)
El pintor de las mujeres soles
abandonado en su empecinada claridad
hizo su ultimo viaje alla muy solo
sobre el atrantico y fue sepultado cuando llego
El pintor, brilloso como la luna
con su pelo largo y su barba oscura de polvo
escupio un cangrejo desde un dibujo
y le puso fecha a su despedida
y siguio queriendo aunque no fue amado
quizas como ser humano
y siguio aprendiendo el camino
de la soledad en todo momento.
Y se fue entre seres alucinantes
con su pelo largo y su barba oscura de polvo
descargando gritos sobre las almas
mientras los beatos se persignaban
y el no tuvo eglesias, pero algo de altares
el amor tuvo entre los sienzos
y en la fantasia iba practicando
su viaje hacia el universo.
El pintor de las enredaderas de luz
escribio sus ultimos signos con triste desesperacion
Y dejo sus restos a los amigos
pidiendole solo paredes para sostenerlo
pidiendole solo paredes para sostenerlo.
El pintor de las mujeres soles by Silvio Rodríguez (Translation in english)
The painter of women suns abandoned in his stubborn clarity he made his last trip there very alone over the attrantico and was buried when I get The painter, shining like the moon with his long hair and his dark beard of dust spit a crab from a drawing and put a date to his farewell and he continued wanting though he was not loved maybe as a human being and he kept learning the way of loneliness at all times. And he went among hallucinating beings with his long hair and his dark beard of dust unloading cries on the souls while the Blesseds crossed themselves and he had no churches, but some altars love had between the sienzos and in fantasy I was practicing your journey to the universe. The painter of the light vines He wrote his last signs with sad despair And I leave his remains to friends asking only walls to hold it asking only walls to hold it.
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