Angel de La Guarda
Silvina Garre
Guardian Angel
Why do I call you saint
Miserable saint
Sketch artist, so neat
If I barely know you
Among so many people
Among the laughter
Dreams are left behind
Tireless dreams
Incomplete beasts
Your voice next to my voice
And some secret
To confess
Come down soon
Guardian angel
They’re dusting off
Your holy card
Come down soon
Through hell
Because today they’re shaking the dust
Off your holy card
Why do I call you crazy
Miserable crazy
Seller of sirens
Homeless lover
Knocks on the glass
And never comes in
They can gather the bodies
Those who scream
Those who tremble
Sleep without waking
Kiss and kiss
Play and play
Come down soon
Guardian angel
They’re dusting off
Your holy card
Come down soon
Through hell
Because today they’re shaking the dust
Off your holy card
Guardian angel
Sweet company
Don’t leave me
Neither night nor day
