Barro Tal Vez
Mercedes Sosa
Mud Perhaps
If I don't sing what I feel
I will die inside
I must scream to the winds until I burst
Even if there's only time in my place
If I want, I touch my soul
Because my flesh is nothing now
I must merge my remains with awakening
Even if my mouth rots from keeping quiet
I'm already loving it
I'm already becoming
A mud perhaps song
And this is my bark
Where the axe will strike
Where the river will dry up to silence
Moments are rushing me
My temple is already a lament
My brain already spits out the end of the record
From the beginning that perhaps will resume
If I want, I touch my soul
Because my flesh is nothing now
I must merge my remains with awakening
Even if my mouth rots from keeping quiet
I'm already loving it
I'm already becoming a song
Mud perhaps
And this is my bark
Where the axe will strike
Where the river will dry up to silence
