Almafuerte - Con rumbo al abra (English translation)

English translation

Going to the Abra

A thousand and one times I heard this song
Looking in vain for the words
That was hiding before the heartbeat
The central sun of the galaxy
 
From the south the wind, to the south the rivers
From the south my flesh and my nature
Of christian poor dog,
And of poet without inspiration
 
Far from the great city,
That saw me blooming
From those who dream of me defeated
Far from the nasal roar
That powers the chaos
And the reasonless unconsciousness
 
Going to the Abra, at the sunset
Of this fucking hard life
And I'm waiting under three peaks
That you make up your mind once and for all
 
To go far from the city,
From those who dream of yo defeated too
Far from the nasal roar
That powers the chaos
And the reasonless unconsciousness
 
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Submitted by Diazepan Medina on Wed, 10/01/2018 - 20:35
Author's comments:

They're talking about Abra del Acay
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abra_del_Acay

Spanish

Con rumbo al abra

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