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hugged to sadness

I have gone out into the street embracing sadness:
I saw what nobody looks at and I was ashamed and sad.
Loneliness that you stick to my soul
In the sweet solitude of this autumn field.
There are no times to rest.
rebelliousness pure love without love.
Pure and pure conformism illusions
trying to lift the nostalgic spirit
Of wanting to be with you and never be.

The bereaved cries that strangle the throats;
the bent elders: it seems that the earth calls them.



You will occasionally return to these cracked lands
and you will see again who loves you drunk;
drunk with love and freedom.
And also for forgetting wines. Drunk…

I am sorry that courage in battle is admired;
Luckily, words are not killed with rifles.



And if greetings and words arise
maybe you notice the hardness of my style
Wanting not to hurt you at all
and in my loneliness just hurt myself.

Justice is arrested by order of greed;
The money that saves you is the same that kills you.

And you will undoubtedly see the powerful resurgence of the warrior
without fear of laws or nostalgia
and you will see him fall a thousand times and get up again,
With the pure flag of his race.

Loneliness of sad and pure love,
loneliness of love and madness.

Do not give me more hope: I know that everything is lies;
sacks full of holes to keep joys.

And you will undoubtedly see the powerful resurgence of the warrior
without fear of laws or nostalgia
and you will see him fall a thousand times and get up again,
With the pure flag of his race.

I am sorry that courage in battle is admired;
Luckily, words are not killed with rifles.

Loneliness of sad and pure love,
loneliness of love and madness.

Manolo Chinato - Roberto Iniesta - Fito Cabrales

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