Paroles et traduction Ciudad Jara - Un Nudo en el Cordel (B.S.O. Lucas)

Un Nudo en el Cordel (B.S.O. Lucas)

Tiene en su huella dactilar
Sangre del sur
Polvo de soledad
Veo en sus dientes marchitar
Restos de nuestros ancestros
Ya siente
Ya siente el frio del glaciar
Ya solo mueve los dedos
Ya no le queda más jardín
Ya no le cabe el sombrero

Y hace un nudo en el cordel
Y ata su cuerpo al columpio,
Pone un segundo el mundo a sus pies
Para volver a caer

Tiene de paja seca el caparazón y se adentra
Sin remos y sin barca entre las cañas del delta
Repican tintineos los eslabones que atan sus pies
Y esconde una guadaña entre corazones de un cesto

Y hace un nudo en el cordel
Y ata su cuerpo al columpio
Pone un segundo el mundo a sus pies
Para volver a caer

Y hace un nudo en el cordel
Y ata su cuerpo al columpio
Pone un segundo el mundo a sus pies
Para volver a caer

A Knot in the Rope (Soundtrack to Lucas)

He has in his fingerprint
The blood of the south,
The dust of loneliness.
I see our ancestors
Withering away in his teeth
He can already feel it
He can already feel the cold of the glacier
Now he's just wiggling his fingers
He doesn't have a garden anymore
His hat no longer fits

And he ties a knot in the rope
And ties his body to the swing,
The world is at his feet for a second
Before he falls again

His shell is made of dry straw and he enters
Without oars or a boat among the reeds of the delta.
The links that bind his feet tinkle,
And he hides a scythe in a basket of hearts.

And he ties a knot in the rope
And ties his body to the swing,
The world is at his feet for a second
Before he falls again

And he ties a knot in the rope
And ties his body to the swing
The world is at his feet for a second
Before he falls again