Voy A Dormir

I'm Going to Sleep

I'm going to let the bladder speak
on the road
I'm going to try to sleep
and dream something divine
I already ate, I already smoked
I already had coffee
without stopping writing
I'm going to sleep
I'm going to sleep
I'm going to leave
the sausages and the emptiness
and arrive in Tandil
with the rifle well loaded
tomorrow could be a great day
but the water cools down
I'm going to sleep
I'm going to sleep
I have two mates
one sweet and one bitter
the road to Tandil
seems long
I see you at the polo club
with my shorty Bartolo
I want to see your rump
I'm going to sleep
under the moon's profile
I'm going to sleep
I wanted to sleep
I didn't want to dream
I wake up
with a sore palate
maybe it's the thorn
left by the best chick
maybe I have
too much to give
I'm going to sleep
I'm going to sleep
I return to earth
when I see the mountains
it's the profile in the distance
of Tandil
peasant girl
how far the ranch was
I'd rather wait for you
at the Plaza Francia hotel
to sleep
I'm going to sleep
I wait for you
with the guitar in the closet
I have nothing left
but a week
I wait for you
with the leather-roasted barbecue
tomorrow
in the