Pena Clavada
Los Dareyes de La Sierra
Embedded Pain
I carry an embedded pain
Like a stab in the thought
Like a laughter turning into lament
As if laughing at me while crying
It's the damn harshness I carry
Reproaching having been like this.
In my garden a goldfinch
Died before I could understand
The fountain dried up when it shouldn't have
And a wild mother also dried up
Your affection like a wandering bird
Without thinking, also left me.
My punishment and guilt will be
Knowing too much pain
For the sorrows and disappointments
That your love has given me for so many years
In case you wanted to return
Forgetting your old grudge
You will find me in front of a glass of wine
The only path your love left me.
In my garden a goldfinch
Died before I could understand
The fountain dried up when it shouldn't have
And a wild mother also dried up
Your affection like a wandering bird
Without thinking, also left me.
My sin and guilt will be
Knowing too much pain
For the sorrows and disappointments
That your love has given me for so many years
In case you wanted to return
Forgetting your old grudge
You will find me in front of a glass of wine
The only path your love left me.
