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Ciego Sin Querer

from A La Deriva by Making Movies

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Y déjame dormir porque estoy dolido
Cuatro años aquí, como cuarenta en un desierto
Y parado allí pero tan inquieto, mujer me has llevado a lo bajo del infierno
Y ya no quiero ver ni el futuro o el pasado, ayer mañana, nada más este momento
Con ojos velados, a la cama amarrado, oye yo voy a ser tu ciego sin querer

Borra mi memoria, y lo que ha sucedido
Te digo nada es justo aquí y nadie esta limpio
Como nuestra carne comienza a apestar
Con solamente un día al sol, sudor y trabajar
Y requiere esfuerzo, caminar derecho
Echar raíz y cosechar un buen provecho,
Así que mi mujer ella tendrá que entender
Que ya no puedo ver, soy un ciego sin querer

Y en el encaje de tu enagua
Soy un hombre al agua y no pude resistir
Sin pensamiento, estar cuerpo a cuerpo
Aquí siempre quiero existir
Recítame ese poema de las doce mariposas
Que viven en tu espalda, esas que yo ya recorrí
Primero con mis dedos, y luego con mis labios
Yo voy a ser tu ciego sin querer

Tu ciego sin querer
Tu ciego y vas a ver

Soy un ciego sin querer
Déjame dormir estoy dolido y ya no quiero ver


(translation)
Let me sleep because I’m hurt
Four years here like forty in a desert
I’m standing still but so unsettled, woman you’ve brought me to the depth of hell
And I don’t want to see neither the future or the past, yesterday or tomorrow only this moment
Blindfolded and tied to the bed, I want to be your blind man without a care

Erase my memory and what has happened
Because nothing is just here and no one is clean
Just like our flesh gets a fowl stench
With only one day in the sun, sweat and work
And it takes effort to walk upright
Plant some roots and reap a good harvest
So my woman will have to understand
That I can no longer see, I’m blind without a care


That I can no longer see, I’m blind without a care
Within the lace of the slip in your dress
I’m a man out to see and I couldn’t resist
Without thought, being body to body
Here I want to always exist
Recite me that poem about the twelve butterflies
That live on your back which I already traced
First with my fingers then with my lips
I will be your blind man and I don’t care
your blind man without a care
your blind man and you will see

I’m blind without a care
let me sleep I’m injured and I no longer want to see

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from A La Deriva, released March 5, 2013

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