Coronas de Espinas - Raphael

Una corona de espinasSe clavan en mi lentamenteY ha sido una mano amigaLa que

la puso aqui en mi frente

Pero por ser corona de reyDe todos los sufrimientosPerdono de buena leyLa mano

que la haya puesto

Cada espina una mentiraQue te llegaste a creerY cuando yo te pedia aguaTu me

diste hiel

Ya me has convertido en humoQue la nube va a perdersePorque yo vine a este

mundoNada mas para quererte

El que mi reino envidiabaPorque mi reino eras tuEsa corona clavabaY tu ponias

la cruz

Te diste prisa en juzgarmeCreyendo todo con crecesY me engaÑaste tres vecesY no

quisiste escucharme

Ni un amigo siquieraQue no me diera de ladoY se lavara las manosComo pilatos

hiciera

Pero yo no te he engaÑadoTengo mis brazos abiertosQue desclavar es sangrandoY

te abrasaran en los sueÑos

Pero llegara semana santaY con el iras del brazoMantilla negra y rosarioPaso

lento, seria cara

Y tal vez en cualquier calleTe dara un salto la sangreEscuchando esta saetaSin

que te la cante nadie

«vino al mundo para amarteY por ti diera la vidaPero tu le clavasteUna corona

de espinas»

A crown of thorns Penetrates me slowly And it has been a helping hand

he put it here in front of me

But because it is a king's crownOf all sufferingsForgiveness of good lawThe hand

that I have put it

Each thorn a lie That you came to believe And when I asked you for water You

you gave gall

You have already turned me into smoke That the cloud is going to be lost Because I came to this

world nothing more to love you

The one my kingdom enviedBecause you were my kingdomThat nailed crownAnd you ponies

the cross

You were quick to judge me Believing everything with a vengeance And you deceived me three times And you didn't

you wanted to listen to me

Not even a friend Who didn't turn me aside And wash his hands Like Pilate

would do

But I have not deceived you I have my arms open That unnailing is bleeding

they will burn you in your dreams

But Easter will come And with him you will arm in arm Black mantilla and rosary Paso

slow, it would be expensive

And maybe in any street Your blood will jump Listening to this saeta Without

let no one sing it to you

«He came into the world to love youAnd for you he would give his lifeBut you nailed himA crown

of thorns»