Tiesa y Seca - Mario Díaz, Los Aslándticos

Quiero cantar, cantarte

con la tristeza de noviembre

pa que no mueras y pueda olerte

pa que huyas de la muerte

¿Por que el humano nunca piensa?

yo no lo se

pero no digas que no te quiere

nos convencieron desde chicos

que alguien escuche la versión de las mujeres

Tiesa y seca

y sin llorar

en una meseta

sembrá de cenizas con sal Y en aquella carretera se han posado

en los valles y van comiendo terreno

y en aquella si no esperas

una planta asustá y pidiendo que nos paremos

tallo seco y hojas amarillas

desde tu coche

lo ves, lo ves lo ves

pero no quieres saber nada de

Tiesa y seca

y sin llorar

en una meseta

sembrá de ceniza con sal Yo no quiero que te mueras

con tanta gente a mi lao llorando tus penas

Yo digo no mueras

no no no

yo te digo, hay que no te mueras

hay no no no

tallo seco, quitate

que no ha llegao su hora

que ya llegará y llorarán trompetas

y diran que allí se murio sin saber por que

y diran que allí se murió sin saber por que

Tiesa y seca

y sin llorar

en una meseta

sembrá en una meseta

de ceniza con sal.

I want to sing, sing to you

with the sadness of November

So you don't die and I can smell you

for you to flee from death

Why do humans never think?

I do not know

but don't say he doesn't love you

they convinced us since we were kids

someone listen to the women's version

stiff and dry

and without crying

on a plateau

sow ashes with salt And on that road they have perched

in the valleys and they eat land

and in that one if you don't wait

a scared plant and asking us to stop

dry stem and yellow leaves

from your car

you see it, you see it you see it

but you don't want to know anything about

stiff and dry

and without crying

on a plateau

sow ash with salt I don't want you to die

with so many people by my side crying your sorrows

I say don't die

no no no

I tell you, you must not die

there is no no no

dry stem, take off

that his time has not come

that will come and trumpets will cry

and they will say that he died there without knowing why

and they will say that he died there without knowing why

stiff and dry

and without crying

on a plateau

sow on a plateau

of ash with salt.