Perlas ensangrentadas

I questioned her in the dressing room
about René's death,
she answered with evasions,
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

Let's go, she said
to talk to you about some
bloody pearls,
trampled flowers.
Bloody pearls,
trampled flowers.

René was just a tool
just a facade.
My time will come too
she said calmly.

Let's go, she said.
I have to talk to you about some
bloody pearls,
trampled flowers.
Bloody pearls,
trampled flowers.

I accompanied her to her house
we said goodbye without speaking.
That was the last night.
Three shots silenced her.

I remembered her words, that story
about bloody pearls
trampled flowers.
Bloody pearls,
trampled flowers.