La última mañana en la que te levantes y te veas a ti mismo muerto en la cama, descubrirás que nadie te acompaña, que no lloran las mujeres sobre tu lecho, y entonces te vendrán todos los recuerdos de tu vida como en una descarga de memoria total. Poco a poco te vas marchando siguiendo el ritmo de los tambores y lo único que te queda es penar después de muerto.
lyrics
Blues after dead.
Blues after dead.
I wake up this morning and find myself dead.
I saw my body so quiet over my bed.
Nobody rounds me. Nobody cries.
There are no women neither a friend of mine.
This is my: Blues after dead.
Blues after dead I don´t mind die.
Blues after dead. This is my blues, there was my life.
I don´t mind die. This is my: Blues after dead.
This is my blues, there was my life.
Blues after dead.
Blues after dead. I don´t mind die.
credits
from O cadelo lunático,
released January 1, 2007
Javier Prado, music & lyrics
Recorded and produced by Javier Prado
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