De Barro - Adriana Varela

Estoy mirando mi vida

En el cristal de un charquito

Y pasan mientras medito

Las horas perdidas

Los sueños marchitos

Y están tus ojos queridos

En el espejo de barro

Fantasma de mi cigarro

Reproche y olvido

Condena y perdón

Vuelven tus ojos lejanos

Con el llanto de aquel día

Pensar que puse en tus manos

Una culpa que era mía

Pensar que no te llamé

Y me alegré

Mientras tú estabas penando

Pensar que no te seguí

Y me reí

Cuando te fuiste llorando

Y hoy que no vale mi vida

Ni este pucho de cigarro

Recién sé que son de barro

El desprecio y el rencor

Así midiendo tu pena

Noches y noches consumo

Buscando ver en el humo

Del pucho que fumo

Tu imagen serena

Y al encontrarte perdida

Entre cigarro y cigarro

Sé que todo fue de barro

De barro mi vida

De barro mi amor

I'm looking at my life

In the glass of a puddle

And they pass while I meditate

the lost hours

the faded dreams

And there are your dear eyes

In the clay mirror

Ghost of my cigarette

Reproach and forget

condemnation and pardon

your distant eyes turn

With the tears of that day

To think that I put in your hands

A fault that was mine

To think that I didn't call you

and i was glad

while you were grieving

To think that I didn't follow you

and i laughed

when you left crying

And today that my life is not worth

Not even this cigarette butt

I just know that they are made of clay

contempt and rancor

So measuring your sorrow

Nights and nights consumption

Looking to see in the smoke

From the joint that I smoke

your serene image

And when you find yourself lost

between cigar and cigar

I know it was all mud

of mud my life

of clay my love