Norma - C-Kan, Leiden

Ella… se llama Norma…

Y el destino nunca le enseño la forma

En que un sueño en pesadillas se transforma

Y olvide bajo los golpes y las normas

Del hombre con el que su matrimonio conforma

Hace seis años se casó por amor

Porque alguien le prometió que sería su mediador a los problemas

Y hoy se reprocha con pena, que ese alguien sea el culpable que ella cortara

sus venas

Y que se acabara las ganas de vivir, de salir, convivir, del amar y sentir

Porque cuando él está es la mejor parte del día

De él acaban sus labores, de ella empieza su agonía

Ella no conoce de ni fiestas ni lugares

De tantas lágrimas podría llenar dos mares

Le pide a su santo en casi todos los altares que la ampare

Hasta que la vida los separe

Vive en una novela, sea una odisea que termina

Ella desea que se lleve la marea aquel romance de peleas

Seas donde seas, tú el que cariño deseas

Pero entonces cuando veas que un amor no se golpea

Pasé por muchos tiempos olvidados e inconscientes

Por qué llego temprano y la cena no está caliente

Es tan inocente, joven y vulnerable

Siente que si pierde a él ya no va a encontrar a nadie

Que la acompañe, que no la dañe, su amor no empañe, que la engañe

Hace cinco años añoraba por un hijo, y a golpes le arrancaron ese sueño fijo

Corrijo, no tiene la culpa de ser un ángel que nunca tuvo amanecer

Y le tocó nacer en un cielo podrido, maltratos de padre, de vida, el marido

Tu suerte nunca lo fue peor recibió un golpe del cual quizá esta vez no se

levante

En una cama en un coma constante murió el amor que por ahí no fue fuerte

Vive en una novela, sea una odisea que termina

Ella desea que se lleve la marea aquel romance de peleas

Seas donde seas, tú el que cariño deseas

Pero entonces cuando veas que un amor no se golpea

She… her name is Norma…

And fate never taught him the way

In which a dream turns into nightmares

And forget under the blows and the rules

Of the man with whom her marriage conforms

Six years ago she married for love

Because someone promised her that she would be her mediator for her problems

And today she reproaches herself with sorrow, that someone is the culprit that she cut

her veins

And that she would finish the desire to live, to go out, to live together, to love and feel

Cause when he's around it's the best part of the day

From him her work ends, from her begins her agony

She doesn't know about parties or places

With so many tears she could fill two seas

She asks her saint of her in almost all the altars to protect her

Until life separates them

She lives in a novel, be an odyssey that ends

She wants that romance of fights to take the tide

Wherever you are, you are the one you want

But then when you see that a love is not hit

I went through many forgotten and unaware times

Why am I early and dinner is not hot

She's so innocent, young and vulnerable

She feels that if she loses him and her she will not find anyone

That he accompany her, that he does not harm her, his love for her does not tarnish her, that he deceives her

She longed for a son five years ago, and that fixed dream was ripped out of her with blows

I correct, she is not to blame for being an angel who never had a sunrise

And she had to be born in a rotten sky, abuse from her father, from life, her husband

Your luck was never worse he received a blow that perhaps this time he did not know

I raised

In a bed in a constant coma the love that was not strong out there died

Live in a novel, be an odyssey that ends

She wants that romance of fights to take the tide

Wherever you are, you are the one you want

But then when you see that a love is not hit