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Silent scars
05:28
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Isolated all my body burnt, my mind burnt
time was burning me.
Through an absent heart no one feels the life.
It only brings silent scars waiting in the darkness.
I knelt to all your thousand ghosts,
damn draining apathy.
We as a horse running in flames at the edge
of the hillside
with the short rope tight around its neck.
Without compass, guided by the wind, the distance lost him
and even more, his back on fire while families were playing around.
His legs were wasting words and you just
laying far away
like a hidden guest who has come from another earth,
look my brave heart, this endless pain that you underestimated
during the night of our museum
so cold and tough.
Where to be? In the garden that we built with so much tenderness?
But you chose to pour hot lava over the eternal flowers.
Full of your clothes, the obese wardrobes ready for the wintertime.
Down beside the mirror, your congregations of creams,
someone please hide that from me.
Book without a message, a mexican rag...
I wonder if you still have that.
This was the night of our museum
so cold.
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Le saut innocent
03:52
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Cristian Estrella Nová Baňa, Slovakia
Nací en 1975 en Quilmes, Buenos Aires, Argentina. Me interesa la música desde todos los enfoques posibles: composición,
interpretación, producción, difusión en radio, video, gráfica, escucha...
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