La Vida Bohème - Hornos de Cal (English translation)

English translation

Lime Kilns

We'll stay awake even though the sun goes down
Locked inside our concrete eden
And the devil awaits at the door
That we break our fast and leave for dinner
 
Pores open in the window
With the bullets left by chance
We'll bathe the children in coffee
We'll shelter behind paper roofs
 
Flies make clouds around the altar
Shadows and little bread go hand by hand
To think is to die without dinner
They planted lime very deep in our veins
 
Our lungs breathe the salt
And expand until they explode
New men are born, thirst is inherited
They'll live rinsing their eyes in coffee
 
Submitted by maril22 on Wed, 13/09/2017 - 17:35
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