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Knives

Mercedes Sosa

Cuchillos

Hay en este lugar
Mucho para dar
No te puedo mentir
Porque sos tan fiel
Me viste crecer
Me viste nacer
Y yo te vi reir

Cuando el cristal
Se apague en el mal
Veras, que toda
Esta cancion
Es alegria

Hoy, hoy tal como ayer
Desaparecer
Es todos sonreir

De tanto darte amor
Te hice feliz
Cortando el aire
Solo hasta sentir
Que no habia perdon
Que no habia razon
Ya no puedo morir

Esa navaja gris
Te corto la voz
Se hizo cuchillo
Al fin

Knives

There's so much in this place
A lot to give
I can't lie to you
Because you're so loyal
You saw me grow
You saw me born
And I saw you laugh

When the glass
Turns off in the evil
You'll see, that all
This song
Is joy

Today, today just like yesterday
To disappear
Is everyone smiling

By giving you so much love
I made you happy
Cutting through the air
Just until I feel
That there was no forgiveness
That there was no reason
I can't die anymore

That gray knife
Cut off your voice
It became a knife
At last

Escrita por: Charly García