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Night Patrol

Midnight!
the whole city sleeps
Only a car driving around
It's car number 27
The night patrol
Suddenly, a very important call:
 
Dispatch to 27
Please be so kind and fetch for us:
A sandwich with ham
Two american pistols
Two Sandwiches with cheese
A gun in a pie
Two black puddings
Three packets of french fries
Over!
 
Dispatch to 27
I repeat:
Please be so kind and fetch for us:
A sandwich with ham
Two american pistols
Two Sandwiches with cheese
A gun in a pie
Two black puddings
Three packets of french fries
Over!
 
27 to dispatch:
Confirming your order:
A sandwich with ham
Two american pistols
Two Sandwiches with cheese
A gun in a pie
Two black puddings
Three packets of french fries
Over!
 
And car 27 returns to duty
Balance sheet of the operation:
thirty identity checks
two arrests and..
one ham sandwich
two american pistols
two cheese sandwiches
a gun in a pie
three packs of french fries..
 
His brother's name was Jubal; he was the father of all
who play stringed instruments and pipes. (Genesis 4:21)

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My postal code

I came back to the city
where I was born
I have already returned from there
Nothing is the same
I remember it very well
but I still feel as a foreigner
because you, because you are no longer here
I don't need anyone to tell me that
I only notice the city
 
The leaves of our park
as they wait for the fall
it is full of signs that prohibit everything
when you were here, they were not there
at least I never saw them
our spirit was free
I did not believe in the impossible
 
I walked down many streets, but I did not get anywhere
While wandering around I discovered
that having a destination is more of a reason
that just 'where' and 'when'
How could I take so long
to miss something that is so clear
 
My home is only there, wherever you are
and that light in your eyes is my postal code
My home is only there, wherever you are
Only there, wherever you are
 
Seems like it was yesterday
the day that I left
and it's been more than twenty years
but I still remember well
the smell of your skin and your lips sweet as honey
 
But you, but you are no longer here
and I've heard they say in the neighborhood
that they do not believe you will come back anymore
 
They say you're still painting
and I still remember that portrait
that you made of me as a child
when we were six and four [years old]
And later at the University
you asked me to pose for you again
you have put pearl earrings on me
and your shoes
we could not stop laughing
And I was dying of embarrassment
although I know I would have done anything for you
as crazy and absurd as it seems
because it was at that moment
that exact moment
when I realized
 
My home is only there, wherever you are
and that light in your eyes is my postal code
My home is only there, wherever you are
Only there, wherever you are
 
And everything was over before it even started
because you can't cover the sun with just one finger
Perhaps in another life you could love me
because in this one I know
you showed up only so that you could fly
 
My home is only there, wherever you are
and that light in your eyes is my postal code
My home is only there, wherever you are
Only there, wherever you are
 
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Getting to the fifty (years old)

I come walking
I don't know from where
I don't understand either
in which direction
it is the mystery
that God hides.
 
There is a path
very frequented,
I come for another more clear:
the one of my wise elders.
 
The boss of time
for the sum
is the experience
that man holds
when we reach fifty (years old).
 
It is not the beginning
nor here it ends
life marker
that time draws
light of a road
where it goes by.
 
The grand mirror
is our life
that portrays us
without fantasies
without false image
and without lies.
 
The man is nobody
before the people,
if you have nothing
well keep in mind:
we are the nonexistent beings.
 
Now I am life, then I am nothing;
today or tomorrow my light goes out
other lights come on,
my time is nothing.
 
I follow the trace
on my way,
time rushes me
towards my destiny.
 
Now in my children
I become a kid again.
 
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Fall

I [cut my bangs] so you see
I'm a bad girl
strength in a fragile body
And now, just like we’re on pins and needles, feelings are torn from the hinges.
You are already in the lens, in the heart at gunpoint
No one except you looks at me like that.
Na na na
Typhoon or tsunami destroys everything underfoot
Fall and scream!
 
Oo-oo-oo oo-oo-oo fall, fall, fall with me
On this night, bright stars fall
Oo-oo-oo oo-oo-oo fall, fall, Fall and Burn, planet give me love
 
And what parallel is not going astray
We faced it, eyes flashed instantly
Touching bodies scatter flying
Cities underfoot are not ordinary
No one except you looks at me like that.
Na na na
Typhoon or tsunami destroys everything underfoot
Fall and scream!
 
Oo-oo-oo oo-oo-oo fall, fall, fall with me
On this night, bright stars fall
Oo-oo-oo oo-oo-oo fall, fall, Fall and Burn, planet give me love
Fallen, fallen, fallen...
Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen...
Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo...
Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo...
 
Oo-oo-oo oo-oo-oo fall, fall, fall with me
On this night, bright stars fall
Oo-oo-oo oo-oo-oo fall, fall, Fall and Burn, planet give me love
 

The son of the grandmother

Miguel, a handsome young man who works on the train,
was born in Alegia, Euskadi, at the time
it was complicated if you had different ideals
and you made a lot of noise.
After the premeditated murder of
Melitón Manzanas decided that
all that signed would be arrested,
imprisoned, tortured, deported away
to lost villages.
She opened the door and asked,
'Boy, do you have a mother?'
He nodded, and she could not say him 'no'.
 
(Chorus)
'I do not know where you came from, or what you did yesterday.
Here you have a roof, a plate on the table,
this will be your house, Miguel.
I do not know where you came from, or what you did yesterday.
Here is your bed, a mother, a sister,
this will be your home, Miguel. '
 
Thus, as at first distrust of him,
nobody understands what he does there or why.
Every day passes through the quartermaster,
gives evidence that he has not left, that he did not speak.
In the end, the whole town cares for Miguel,
they ask little, they do not want to know.
Even the doctor leaves him a suit
to accompany the lady of parties in the dance.
He was a good man,
their non-violent weapons,
the only crime,
a free thought.
From the tree of pain an invincible love was born.
 
(Chorus)
 
'My Mother, if my children were to be seen in this situation,
and saw that no one welcome them, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody ... '
 
Yes, he was a good man,
their non-violent weapons,
the only crime,
a free thought.
From the tree of pain an invincible love was born.
 
(Chorus)
 
Here is your bed, a mother, a sister,
this will be your house, Miguel (x2)