Silvio Rodriguez Miscellaneous cradle.
Every fire, every effort,
every day, every dream,
comes with an amount on the side,
despite what is paid.
I wonder what business this is
in which even desire is a consumption.
What will I do to myself when I bill the sun?
But I always turn my face to the east
br/>and I ordered myself a new breakfast
despite the cost of love.
Come debts, inflations,
vouchers, fines, recessions.
Try to rip off my thief
/>the taste of my bolero.
Whoever the manager is,
he will charge me diligently
(you will know that bloody hand
when I pass you my bill).
I wonder what business this is
in which even desire is a consumption.
What will I do to myself when I bill the sun?
But I always turn my face to the this
and I ordered myself a new breakfast
despite the cost of love.