La Muerte Y Yo

Difficult thing to do
Like bringing fish back to life
So they can swim again
In my fish soup

Death and I...
And always god against all
One foot on the train
And the other on the platform, burning...

I've grown up, you see
I only ask life not to hurt me
And not to be here if more shit falls from the sky

I look at my feet and out of distraction
I trim my dry nails, they're not mine anymore...
I say goodbye as a joke - 'may the Lord bless you!'

I'm not good and I never was for sad goodbyes
Poor my love! blessed love! saturating a handkerchief...

The long shadow I saw is that of my past
A paradise of love I lived in the heart of hell...

And never again... (she's still there)
I will never be afraid again... (twilight light)
When that light growing in me
Is the one that dominates the sky...

The light of those who no longer breathe is shining on me