Silvio Rodriguez
Miscellaneous
What do I do now
Where do I put what I found?
In the streets, the books
The night, the faces
In which I have searched for you
Where do I put what I found?
On earth, in your name
In the Bible, on the day
That I have finally found you
What do I say to death, so many times called to my side,
which in the end has become my sister?
What do I say to glory, empty of being healthy,
br/>acting sad, playing the wolf?
What do I say to the dogs, who went with me
on lost nights of being without friends?
 What do I say to the moon, which I believed to be a companion
of nights and nights without being true?
What do I do now with you?
The doves that go to sleep in the parks
they don't talk to me anymore
What do I do with you now?
Now that you are the moon, the dogs
the nights, all the friends

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