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Esta Boca Es Mía by Joaquín Sabina (original lyric)
Más vale que no tengamos que elegir
Entre el olvido y la memoria,
Entre la nieve y el sudor.
Será mejor que aprendas a vivir
Sobre la línea divisoria
Que va del tendió a la pasión.
No dejes que te impidan galopar
Ni los ladridos de lo perros
Ni la quijada de caín.
Que no te dé el insomnio por contar
Las gaviotas del desierto,
Las amapolas de parís.
Te engañas si me quieres confundir
Esta canción desesperada
No tiene orgullo ni moral
Se trata sólo de poder dormir
Sin discutir con la almohada
Dónde está el bien, dónde está el mal.
La guerra que se acerca estallará
Mañana lunes por la tarde
Y tú en el cine sin saber
Quién es el malo mientras la ciudad
Se llana de árboles que arden
Y el cielo aprende a envejecer.
Y sal de ahí
A defender el pan y la alegría.
Y sal de ahí
Para que sepan que
Esta boca es mia.
Esta Boca Es Mía by Joaquín Sabina (english translation)
We better not have to choose
Between oblivion and memory,
Between snow and sweat.
You better learn to live
On the dividing line
That goes from the tended to the passion.
Do not let them keep you from galloping
Nor the barking of dogs
Not the jaw of cain.
That does not give you insomnia to tell
The desert gulls,
The poppies of Paris.
You cheat if you want to confuse me
This desperate song
He has no pride or moral
It's just about being able to sleep
Without arguing with the pillow
Where is good, where is evil.
The approaching war will break out
Tomorrow Monday afternoon
And you in the cinema without knowing
Who is the bad guy while the city
It is full of trees that burn
And the sky learns to grow old.
And get out of there
To defend bread and joy.
And get out of there
So they know that
This mouth is mine.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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