A cantora Lhasa de Sela morreu

When my lifetime had just ended
And my death had just begun
I told you I'd never leave you
But I knew this day would come

Give me blood for my blood wedding
I am ready to be born
I feel new
As if this body were the first I'd ever worn

I need straw for the straw fire
I need hard earth for the plow
Don't ask me to reconsider
I am ready to go now

I'm going in I'm going in
This is how it starts
I can see in so far
But afterwards we always forget
Who we are

I'm going in I'm going in
I can stand the pain
And the blinding heat
'Cause I won't remember you
The next time we meet

You'll be making the arrangements
You'll be trying to set me free
Not a moment for the meeting
I'll be busy as a bee

You'll be talking to me
But I just won't understand
I'll be falling by the wayside
You'll be holding out your hand

Don't you tempt me with perfection
I have other things to do
I didn't burrow this far in
Just to come right back to you

I'm going in I'm going in
I have never been so ugly
I have never been so slow
These prison walls get closer now
The further in I go

I'm going in I'm going in
I like to see you from a distance
And just barely believe
And think that
Even lost and blind
I still invented love

I'm going in
I'm going in
I'm going in

Gracias a tu cuerpo hoy
Por haberme esperado
Tuve que perderme pa'
llegar hasta tu lado

Gracias a tus brazos hoy
Por haberme alcanzado
Tuve que alejarme pa'
llegar hasta tu lado

Gracias a tus manos hoy
Por haberme aguantado
Tuve que quemarme
Pa'llegar hasta tu lado

Lhasa De Sela - La Marée Haute


La marée haute
— paroles: Lhasa De Sela et Riad Malek
/ musique: Lhasa De Sela

LA ROUTE CHANTE
QUAND JE M'EN VAIS
JE FAIS TROIS PAS...
LA ROUTE SE TAIT

LA ROUTE EST NOIRE
À PERTE DE VUE
JE FAIS TROIS PAS...
LA ROUTE N'EST PLUS

SUR LA MARÉE HAUTE
JE SUIS MONTÉE
LA TÊTE EST PLEINE
MAIS LE CÕEUR N'A
PAS ASSEZ


MAINS DE DENTELLE
FIGURE DE BOIS
LE CORPS EN BRIQUE
LES YEUX QUI PIQUENT

MAINS DE DENTELLE
FIGURE DE BOIS
JE FAIS TROIS PAS...
ET TU ES LÀ

SUR LA MARÉE HAUTE
JE SUIS MONTÉE
LA TÊTE EST PLEINE
MAIS LE COEUR N'A
PAS ASSEZ

Mais mundo, para lá do anglo-saxónico!
Lhasa de Sela - De cara a la pared


Llorando
de cara a la pared
se apaga la ciudad

Llorando
Y no hay màs
muero quizas
Adonde estàs?

Soñando
de cara a la pared
se quema la ciudad

Soñando
sin respirar
te quiero amar
te quiero amar

Rezando
de cara a la pared
se hunde la ciudad

Rezando
Santa Maria
Santa Maria
Santa Maria