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Historia de la silla by Silvio Rodríguez (original lyric)
En el borde del camino hay una silla
la rapíña merodea aquel lugar
la casaca del amigo esta tendida
el amigo no se sienta a descansar
sus zapatos desgastados son espejos
que le queman la garganta con el sol
y a través de su cansancio pasa un riego
que le seca con la sombra el sudor
En la punta del Amor viaja el Amigo
en la punta más aguda que hay que ver
esa punta que lo mismo caba entierra
que en las ruinas que en un rastro de mujer
es por eso que es, soldado y es amante
es por eso que es, madera y es metal
es por eso que lo mismo siembra rosas
que razones de banderas y arsenal
El que tenga una Canción tendrá tormenta
el que tenga Compañia soledad
el que siga buen camino tendrá Sillas
peligrosas que lo inviten a parar
Pero vale la Canción buena tormenta
y la Compañia vale Soledad
siempre vale la Agonia de la prisa
aunque se llene de Sillas la verdad
Historia de la silla by Silvio Rodríguez (english translation)
At the edge of the road there is a chair
rap goes around that place
the friend's coat is lying
the friend does not sit down to rest
his worn shoes are mirrors
who burn his throat with the sun
and through his fatigue a watering passes
that dries the sweat with the shadow
The Friend travels at the tip of Love
at the sharpest point to see
that point that the same cottage buries
that in the ruins that in a woman trail
That's why he is, soldier and lover
that's why it's, wood and it's metal
that's why he sows roses
what reasons of flags and arsenal
Whoever has a Song will have? storm
the one who has company loneliness
whoever is on the right path will have? Chairs
dangerous that invite you to stop
But it's worth the song Good Storm
and the Company is worth Soledad
it is always worth the Agony of haste
although the truth is filled with Chairs
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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