I Have Not Seen the Light
I have not seen the light
But I have cursed the day
Speechless as the sun
Shapeless as the clay
I have not called to God
In my hour of need
The minutes spin around
The gingham on her knees
I have not seen three ships
Passing in the night
Like hands across her hips
I have not seen the light
I have not broken down
I have not been betrayed
I have not said a word
I have not been afraid
I have not learned to crawl
I have not learned to die
Are hands upon the plough
Under someone else's sky?
I have not seen three ships
Their sails all grey and white
With voices on their lips
I have not seen the light
I have not seen three ships
Their sirens on the sea
Wreathed in red and brown
They do not sing for me
I have not lost my way
I have not lost my sight
I'm staring down the sun
I have not seen the light
No he visto la luz
No he visto la luz
Pero he maldecido el día
Sin palabras como el sol
Sin forma como el barro
No he llamado a Dios
En mi hora de necesidad
Los minutos giran
El gingham en sus rodillas
No he visto tres barcos
Pasando en la noche
Como manos sobre sus caderas
No he visto la luz
No he colapsado
No he sido traicionado
No he dicho una palabra
No he tenido miedo
No he aprendido a gatear
No he aprendido a morir
¿Son manos sobre el arado
Bajo el cielo de otro?
No he visto tres barcos
Sus velas todas grises y blancas
Con voces en sus labios
No he visto la luz
No he visto tres barcos
Sus sirenas en el mar
Envueltos en rojo y marrón
Ellos no cantan para mí
No he perdido mi camino
No he perdido mi vista
Estoy mirando fijamente al sol
No he visto la luz