Romance De Las Piedras - Reincidentes, Kutxi Romero

Saben las piedras a este lado

De porqué las manos lloran

Saben de cascos de caballos

De quien vive de deshoras

Saben del ruido del caer

Del rocío en las pistolas

Saben que nunca han de volver

Las pisadas de la aurora

Saben del dormir

Son el lecho del amor

Cuando en las bocas no hay nada

Saben del triste deambular

De las ruedas de los carros

De la miseria en el jergón

De soñar, cuchara y barro

Saben devolver, en las fosas del dolor

Las caricias del…

Corazón que rodando va

Soñando ser piedra alada

Uuuuuuuuu… y las lenguas ensuciadas

Uuuuuuuuu… de guijarros, de palabras

Uuuuuuuuu… y las uñas empedradas

Y la libertad, en lo puños quiere ser

El abrazo de …

La razón, que no entenderá

De revolver el serrín, de desandar ni

De fin

De flotar en aceite con sudor

De mañanas de gris

Saben las piedras caminar

Sobre la sombra del hambre

Cuando no las coge nadie

They know the stones on this side

why do hands cry

They know about horse hooves

Of who lives off hours

They know the sound of falling

Of the dew on the guns

They know that they will never return

The footsteps of the dawn

They know about sleeping

They are the bed of love

When there is nothing in the mouths

They know of the sad wandering

From the wheels of the chariots

Of the misery in the pallet

Of dreaming, spoon and mud

They know how to return, in the pits of pain

The caresses of…

Heart that rolls

Dreaming of being a winged stone

Uuuuuuuuu… and dirty tongues

Uuuuuuuuu… of pebbles, of words

Uuuuuuuuu… and stoned nails

And freedom, in what fists wants to be

The hug of…

The reason, you won't understand

From stirring the sawdust, from retracing or

end

Of floating in oil with sweat

of gray mornings

stones know how to walk

About the shadow of hunger

When no one picks them up