Lo Que Las Mujeres Callamos
Daniela Romo
What Women Keep Quiet
What women keep quiet
Is a burden that weighs down our souls
So slowly, like grain by grain
The sand of the sea builds white beaches
What women keep quiet
Often turns into rage
A timely kiss and two tender words
Can dissolve it, just like salt in water
It's so easy to convince ourselves
That with a simple flower
We follow them to hell
They buy our hearts
What women keep quiet
More out of habit than cowardice
Is a baggage of tears
That grows and grows until it bursts one day
What women talk about
Is pure rain with a scent of life
Clear stories from the everyday
That hurt when they come out, a bit like thorns
It's so easy to convince ourselves
That with a simple flower
We follow them to hell
They buy our hearts
What women keep quiet
More out of habit than cowardice
Is a baggage of tears
That grows and grows until it bursts one day
What women keep quiet
More out of habit than cowardice
Is a baggage of tears
That grows and grows until it bursts one day
