Negro Amor

Go, get out, gather everything you can take
Walk, everything that seems yours is good to grab now
Your ugly and crazy son was left alone
Crying like fire in the sunlight
The alchemists are already in the hallway
And there's nothing left, black love

The road is for you and the game is indecency
Gather everything you got by chance
And the street painter who walks alone
Draws madness on his sheet
Under your feet, the sky also cracked
And there's nothing left, black love

Your seasick sailors abandon the sea
Your disarmed warriors won't fight anymore
Your boyfriend is already hitting the road
Taking the blankets? And now?
Even the rug flew without you
And there's nothing left, black love
And there's nothing left

Leave the stones on the path behind
Forget the dead, for they won't rise again
The beggar wanders the street
Wearing the same clothes that were once yours
Strike another match, another life, another light, another color
And there's nothing left, black love
And there's nothing left, black love
And there's nothing left, black love
And there's nothing left, black love