Elena - Juana Molina

Elena viene anunciando

vientos muy frescos, o un vendaval.

quizás sea un temporal, eso jamás se sabrá.

ella va sembrando, cosechando la bondad

ella va sirviendo, va vertiendo

lo que natura non da algunos la confunden con una arpía, o con el mal.

a elena le daba igual, siempre le dió igual

elena iba ausente, ida, distraida,

viendo pasar el hada maga.

lo que haga se verá.

era santa

un día elena no aparece,

todos empiezan a inquietarse

en realidad lo que se espera

es que haya otra igual

quizás un día muy suave

un ángel la llevará

volando alto en el aire

y elena no volverá.

era santa

Elena is announcing

very fresh winds, or a gale.

maybe it's a storm, that will never be known.

she goes sowing, reaping goodness

she is serving, she is pouring

what natura non da some confuse her with a harpy, or with evil.

Elena didn't care, she always didn't care

Elena was absent, gone, distracted,

watching the fairy magician go by.

what she does will be seen.

she was holy

one day elena does not appear,

everyone starts to get restless

actually what is expected

is that there is another one like it

maybe a very mild day

an angel will take her

flying high in the air

and Elena will not return.

she was holy