Tradução: Marina Elali. Catedral.
Tradução: Leandro. Catedral (Catedral canción).
: power dizzy with it stumble detail a chance for us to quarrel anger my head is shaken violent if i could calm or restrain you for the sake
: come as we go far away from the noise of the street walk a path so narrow to a place where we feel at ease some think it is haunting to be drawn
: on one morning in the month of May when all the birds were singing I saw a lovely maiden stray across the fields at break of day she softly
: the legs of Maddox kitchen tables my whole life twisted on a lathe in a foreman's torrent my first English was "faster boy if you want your pay
: here is the store house of Her Majesty well guarded by sentry but looks are free call this the rayless and benighted age witches by tallow candles
: Steep is the water tower painted off blue to match the sky can't ignore the train night walks in the valley silent you could swear the earth
: one time you made me cry be proud that I remember my chin is sore the bruise is gone but the spot is tender gave my hand a sister coy to
: dance to the sun a kiss to the earth embrace a stone come the small black book come the brandy cask one strange disease the well worded paper
: Jenny Jenny you don't know the nights I hide below a second story room to whistle you down the man who's let to divvy up time is a miser he'
: why are some men born with minds that earn degrees the loving cups gilded plaques grace their study walls hide the cracks while their genius
: as frail hinges pivot on a case's door commemorative souvenirs from places containers change with each occasion a cellophane encased display
: she borders the pavement flanks avenues the parades pass white glove attended by my mother the war she'll raise a shaft lift a banner toss
: wide open falsehood the clan destine truths rival till the end in a series of duels pardon the drapery language I choose Waltz in Vienna has
: like a weasel in the clover tilt, toss, pop, turn over sit down tremble, weave like a moth by flame deceived sit down like a weasel in the clover
: there was light and atomic fission swelling wind and rising ash tide of black rain cement seared shadow traces reminiscent of their last commands
: St. Peter's cathedral Built of granite Ever fearful of the answer When the candle in the tunnel Is flickering and sputters And fading faster It's only
