Malhaya El Camino Largo
Tal vez de puro cansancio, nomás,
le eché un tabaco al silencio,
sin darme cuenta que andaba pa tras,
como quien muenta un ricuerdo,
tal vez de puro cansancio,
nomás, me dormí en un pensamiento,
malhaya el camino largo,
velay, si se me nace de adentro.
Tal vez de puro cansancio, nomás,
Le dí rienda a cada tiempo,
sin darme cuenta que el tiempo se va,
aunque esté en cada momento,
tal vez de tanto mirarlo pasar,
me acollaré a su disprecio,
malhaya el camino largo,
velay, si se me muere de adentro.
Tal vez de puro cansancio,
nomás, me olvidé del sufrimiento,
y apenas quise largarme a soñar,
me manotearon el sueño,
que poco sirve ponerse a pensar,
y razonar el misterio,
malhaya el camino largo, velay,
nace y muere por adentro,
tal vez de puro cansancio, nomás,
me molesta hasta el silencio.
Damn the Long Road
Maybe out of pure exhaustion, just
I threw a cigarette at the silence,
without realizing I was going backwards,
like someone counting a memory,
maybe out of pure exhaustion,
just, I fell asleep in a thought,
damn the long road,
watch out, if it's born from within.
Maybe out of pure exhaustion, just,
I let each moment run wild,
without realizing that time is passing,
even if it's in every moment,
maybe from watching it pass so much,
I'll be tied to its disdain,
damn the long road,
watch out, if it dies from within.
Maybe out of pure exhaustion,
just, I forgot about the suffering,
and just wanted to let myself dream,
they snatched the dream away from me,
it's not worth it to start thinking,
and reasoning the mystery,
damn the long road, watch out,
it's born and dies from within,
maybe out of pure exhaustion, just,
the silence even bothers me.