{"id":367,"date":"2019-05-09T05:34:29","date_gmt":"2019-05-09T03:34:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/alextorio.com\/?page_id=367"},"modified":"2019-05-21T19:09:43","modified_gmt":"2019-05-21T17:09:43","slug":"ghosts-of-comala","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/alextorio.com\/es\/ghosts-of-comala\/","title":{"rendered":"Ghosts of Comala"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t<div data-elementor-type=\"wp-post\" data-elementor-id=\"367\" class=\"elementor elementor-367\" data-elementor-post-type=\"page\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-8606fa5 elementor-section-stretched elementor-section-full_width elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"8606fa5\" data-element_type=\"section\" 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elementor-element-fc097b9\" data-id=\"fc097b9\" data-element_type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-b49fb1a elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"b49fb1a\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\">Ghosts of Comala<\/h2>\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-ef9b3b4 elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"ef9b3b4\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\">(Columna M\u00fasica, 2013)<\/h2>\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-inner-section elementor-element 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src=\"https:\/\/alextorio.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/Ghost-of-comala.jpg\" class=\"attachment-large size-large wp-image-44\" alt=\"\" srcset=\"https:\/\/alextorio.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/Ghost-of-comala.jpg 1000w, https:\/\/alextorio.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/Ghost-of-comala-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/alextorio.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/Ghost-of-comala-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/alextorio.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/Ghost-of-comala-768x768.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-64fa7d9 elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"64fa7d9\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\">Ghosts of Comala<\/h2>\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-c2b3476 elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"c2b3476\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\">(Columna M\u00fasica, 2013)<\/h2>\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-cd0527c elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"cd0527c\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>Si tiene cuenta en Spotify lo puede escuchar <a href=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/artist\/11Q5iHUXiz6dBO3wVyEaYA?si=RP8wNLMURFq3wVhAQTsdjA\">aqui<\/a><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-inner-column elementor-element elementor-element-a359f57\" data-id=\"a359f57\" data-element_type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-d2719b5 elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"d2719b5\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\">Letras<\/h2>\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-cc5ca97 elementor-widget elementor-widget-accordion\" data-id=\"cc5ca97\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"accordion.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2141\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"1\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2141\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">1. Comala<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2141\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"1\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2141\"><h2><em><strong>Comala<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>i came to comala<br \/>\u2018cause i was told<br \/>that here lived my father,<br \/>whom i had never known.<br \/>my mother stifling, in her deathbed,<br \/>said, \u201cmy son, go there,<br \/>to get what we\u2019ve always deserved\u201d.<\/p><p>midsummer heat,<br \/>far , i saw the town.<br \/>\u201cif you\u2019re leaving, it\u2019s way up,<br \/>if you arrive,it\u2019s way down\u201d.<br \/>why is it so sad all around?<br \/>\u201cthese are the times, sir,<br \/>are you sure you\u2019re going there?\u201d<\/p><p>under the sun,<br \/>the plain was a lake.<br \/>before the horizon,<br \/>the air was grey<br \/>\u201cwho is your father?\u201d<br \/>i told him the name.<br \/>\u201ci\u2019m also his son\u201d-<br \/>he quietly said.<\/p><p>some crows cawed<br \/>across the sky.<br \/>we left the hill behind<br \/>going down all the time.<br \/>\u201cdo you know him?\u201d<br \/>i asked feeling clumsy<br \/>\u201che\u2019s pure rancor\u201d<br \/>and he lashed the donkey.<\/p><p>i felt my mother\u2019s portrait<br \/>in my chest,<br \/>warming my heart<br \/>she didn\u2019t rest,<br \/>then the muleteer pointed<br \/>at a low ridge,<br \/>\u201cthat\u2019s the half moon,<br \/>where our father lived\u201d.<\/p><p>we had almost arrived.<br \/>i just breathed my breath.<br \/>the town seemed abandoned,<br \/>made of death.<br \/>\u201cit\u2019s not just what it seems,<br \/>sir, you have to know,<br \/>that our father died many years ago\u201d.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2142\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"2\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2142\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">2. The pale hostess<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2142\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"2\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2142\"><h2><em><strong>The pale hostess<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>it was the time when children should be playing on the streets,<br \/>washerwomen carrying their dry sheets,<br \/>but in the silent town i just heard my footsteps on the cobblestone,<br \/>my hollow footsteps,<br \/>my hollow footsteps,<br \/>spreading their echo<br \/>when the sun was almost gone.<\/p><p>a trembling mouth told me she lived near the bridge,<br \/>with her junk, her broken furniture, at the fringe.<br \/>\u201ci was waiting for you, i\u2019ve prepared a room.<br \/>your mother\u2019s just told me you\u2019d come soon.<br \/>but now just rest,<br \/>you might be tired,<br \/>you, the one who should have been my son\u201d.<\/p><p>\u201cyour mother and me, once we were so close,<br \/>we swore we\u2019d die together to avoid the woes,<br \/>but she hasn\u2019t waited, she has a lead over me,<br \/>now she has a clearer vision about eternity\u201d<\/p><p>so she talked \u2018til we lost sight of the afternoon,<br \/>about my mother and her singular honey moon,<br \/>how she took her place when she was torn,<br \/>one year before i was born.<br \/>then she looked like gone,<br \/>and talking to another guest, she said,<br \/>\u201cyou\u2019re so alone \u2013<br \/>when are you going to rest?\u201d<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2143\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"3\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2143\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">3. Riderless horse<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2143\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"3\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2143\"><h2><em><strong>Riderless horse<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>tomorrow, at morning<br \/>your father will bend in his pain.<br \/>now go and rest,<br \/>thank you for this final farewell.<\/p><p>you say that the haze was so deep that you got lost<br \/>you say that a town disappeared; you are exhausted.<\/p><p>\u201cthey will all say i\u2019m crazy,<br \/>even me, i know it has no sense.<br \/>i remember i was riding my horse,<br \/>jumping over the fence.\u201d<\/p><p>no, you\u2019re not crazy, don\u2019t get confused, you\u2019ve just passed away.<br \/>they\u2018ve always said that that horse would kill you some day.<\/p><p>he walked beside the pale moon, round the mill \u2013 he was afraid<br \/>it was still too soon, too soon to accept, you\u2018veslipped off the edge, you\u2019re now with the dead.<\/p><p>a horse crossed comala,<br \/>at gallop, runaway, by the street.<br \/>his legs were bended, he was scared,<br \/>empty saddle, incomplete.<\/p><p>many were sighing, as others were crying, \u2018neath the saddened tree<br \/>as the wandering soul was loafing about, with its sincere plea.<\/p><p>in that summer blue sky, many people saw shooting stars, like fireworks,<br \/>and it was bright, late at night, and they heard aloof, resounding the hoofs of the riderless horse.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2144\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"4\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2144\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">4. Redemption fee<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2144\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"4\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2144\"><h2><em><strong>Redemption fee<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>here, there\u2019s no mercy for women, no mercy for men,<br \/>it\u2019s an arid lonely limbo, it\u2019s a crazy den.<br \/>in despair i feel<br \/>the weight of my guilt,<br \/>drop by drop i\u2019m losing all my blood.<\/p><p>skulls try to shake off all the sand with dislocated jaws,<br \/>and in their looks a question, a search of flaws,<br \/>an eternal slave<br \/>asking for a grave,<br \/>waiting for a peace that never comes.<\/p><p>there\u2019s a shadow crouched down,<br \/>there, between the wardrobe and the old chair<br \/>waiting for the chance to brush me with its hands<br \/>and throw me downstairs.<\/p><p>i shiver<br \/>it\u2019s so cold that i can\u2019t even light a candle,<br \/>to make sure that i\u2019m wrong, again,<br \/>alone again,<br \/>and all my fear\u2019s in vain.<\/p><p>once i felt able to judge and able to decide<br \/>heaven\u2019s doors are closed for those who commit suicide<br \/>and every sin<br \/>had a voice within<br \/>that tells the price of the appropriate fine.<\/p><p>the bread is stale and from the nails bitter wine flows.<br \/>the items and the incense are something without sense,<br \/>and so my clothes.<\/p><p>i\u2019m crying<br \/>almost everything is lost and lost forever<br \/>and there\u2019s no valid plea,<br \/>and no redemption fee<br \/>to change my destiny.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2145\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"5\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2145\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">5. kites<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2145\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"5\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2145\"><h2><em><strong>Kites<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>raindrops, from the tiles, fall in the yard,<br \/>on a laurel leaf, where the hidden lark<br \/>waits for the sun as i wait for you.<\/p><p>i\u2019m safe in the barn with the frightened hens<br \/>with the same dream that never ends,<br \/>the dream of you, your fresh smell,<br \/>that talks of innocence and cleanliness.<\/p><p>i was thinking of you, of the green hill,<br \/>when we played with the kites near the mill,<br \/>when love had no need of words,<br \/>laughing with the wind, holding the cords,<br \/>your lips, wet, kissed by the dew,<br \/>i was thinking of us, i was thinking of you.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2146\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"6\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2146\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">6. Right side in the war<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2146\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"6\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2146\"><h2><em><strong>Right side in the war<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>i knocked with the butt of my whip,<br \/>i thought there was no one at home,<br \/>when he finally came to the patio,<br \/>he told me not to forget the don,<\/p><p>we were in the horse corral<br \/>under the sun,<br \/>who did the boy think he was<br \/>to treat me like that, as if i were a child,<br \/>never his father talked to me like this,<br \/>i was pleased and angry,<br \/>I was angry and pleased<\/p><p>\u201ci don\u2019t care about how much we owe,<br \/>i care about who to.<br \/>by the way, there will be no fences,<br \/>we have a town to subdue.\u201d<\/p><p>a list of names with a cross,<br \/>houses and lands<br \/>harvests and cattle and wives,<br \/>and on my way home<br \/>i wondered where,<br \/>where in the hell<br \/>did the boy learn those tricks?<br \/>he was quick, he was ruthless,<br \/>he was ruthless and quick.<\/p><p>it was easy to gull that woman,<br \/>blush came to her face,<br \/>she believed she had been chosen<br \/>by her beauty, by her grace.<\/p><p>she said something about<br \/>her and the moon,<br \/>she said it was awfully soon,<br \/>and i left her place,<br \/>she was on her knees,<br \/>begging for eight days<br \/>outstretched arms,<br \/>only for eight days, only for eight days.<\/p><p>two days before the wedding,<br \/>we hung a man in a room,<br \/>usufruct was the charge,<br \/>evil was the truth.<\/p><p>and then, to do without a key,<br \/>we built a wall<br \/>where the door used to be.<br \/>then i went back<br \/>beside my landlord,<br \/>there i felt safe,<br \/>there i was secure,<br \/>i was on the right side in the war.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2147\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"7\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2147\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">7. The woman made of mud<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2147\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"7\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2147\"><h2><em><strong>The woman made of mud<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>(instrumental)<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2148\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"8\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2148\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">8. Are you alive?<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2148\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"8\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2148\"><h2><em><strong>Are you alive?<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>(instrumental)<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2149\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"9\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2149\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">9. The last thing i ever saw<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2149\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"9\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2149\"><h2><em><strong>The last thing i ever saw<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>the heat woke me up before<br \/>the hint of the midnight hour,<br \/>and the sweat wrapped me up<br \/>in my ill despair.<\/p><p>it caught me as a sharp thud,<br \/>and that woman made of mud<br \/>was falling into pieces<br \/>in the filthy pond.<\/p><p>i dove in her spittle and<br \/>i heard the dull rattle of her dying breath,<br \/>like a silent wail of guilt, loath and death.<\/p><p>i got up to reach the door,<br \/>but i looked back just once more<br \/>and the snoring of her corpse<br \/>began to soar.<\/p><p>i got out to find the street,<br \/>in search of some air to breathe,<br \/>but there was no air in that clumsy night.<\/p><p>i covered my mouth with my<br \/>hands to hold back the air,<br \/>but it seeped through my fingers<br \/>like a useless prayer.<\/p><p>and then, in a distant place,<br \/>i felt i was leaving such a mediocre trace<br \/>that i was the last one who would thread those ways.<\/p><p>i remember deep whirling clouds,<br \/>my warm blood, my flesh so raw,<br \/>and it was the last thing i ever saw.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21410\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"10\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21410\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">10. Child of wood<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21410\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"10\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21410\"><h2><em><strong>Child of wood<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>you pay dear for hope:<br \/>illusions are made to crack.<br \/>growing old is the price you have to pay for living,<\/p><p>now, i\u2019m dead and i notice<br \/>i\u2019ve had no time to think,<br \/>i\u2019ve never even had time to keep the nest that god gave to me.<\/p><p>my baby is in his sleep.<br \/>he\u2019s dead, he has no need.<\/p><p>dragging days, people looking at me,<br \/>in suspicion, my eyes were trying to find some guilt,<\/p><p>who is hiding him, who hides my child?<br \/>there\u2019s been a dream, there\u2019s been a nightmare,<br \/>i\u2018ve had him in<\/p><p>my arms, i\u2019ve kissed his cheeks,<br \/>i\u2019ve felt his heart in my fingertips,<br \/>i took him anywhere, his eyes that got me stood,<br \/>he, my child of wood.<\/p><p>i saw my son among the angels in the place<br \/>where it\u2019s supposed we\u2019re made to rest.<\/p><p>and when i asked, someone said i was always wrong,<br \/>he sent me back down here,<br \/>that\u2019s why i\u2019m wandering along,<\/p><p>i wait to die again.<br \/>but there\u2019s no hope, it would have no sense.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21411\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"11\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21411\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">11. The wasted bed<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21411\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"11\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21411\"><h2><em><strong>The wasted bed<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>there was a long time before dawn,<br \/>fat stars scattered through the sky,<br \/>the moon had shown briefly,<br \/>it had risen for a little while.<\/p><p>it had been one of those sad moons<br \/>that none looks at,<br \/>that don\u2019t make any confused bird trill,<br \/>it discreetly hid behind the hill.<\/p><p>far away,<br \/>in the deepest dark,<br \/>i could hear the cowbells<br \/>stop and start,<br \/>stop and start.<\/p><p>i was trying to sleep<br \/>when i heard a knocking in the wall<br \/>three taps, made with the knuckles,<br \/>i just held my breath and thought about saints,<\/p><p>then again, the same noise,<br \/>i peered out the window and<br \/>i saw the shadow of a man,<br \/>trying to come into the room<\/p><p>\u201ci know you\u2019re there,<br \/>open the door.\u201d<br \/>my heart beneath my ribs<br \/>leapt like a toad.<br \/>It leapt like a toad<\/p><p>then i heard his heels clicking loudly<br \/>as he used to do when he was angry,<br \/>his steps faded in the night,<br \/>in the bellowing of the cattle,<\/p><p>so the next night,<br \/>to avoid angering the ghost again,<br \/>i left the door ajar<br \/>and went to bed naked to make things easy for my lord,<\/p><p>but those days are gone,<br \/>and those nights are gone,<br \/>and i\u2019ve waited for a chance<br \/>that\u2019s never returned,<\/p><p>now i hear their moans<br \/>from my wasted bed<br \/>and i know my bigger wisdom<br \/>is going to come when i be dead.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21412\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"12\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21412\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">12. Los cristeros<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21412\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"12\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21412\"><h2><em><strong>Los cristeros<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>(instrumental)<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21413\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"13\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21413\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">13. A lightness before death<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21413\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"13\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21413\"><h2><em><strong>A lightness before death<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>(instrumental)<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21414\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"14\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21414\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">14. The daughter of a miner<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21414\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"14\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21414\"><h2><em><strong>The daughter of a miner<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>\u00a0<\/p><p>she\u2019s the daughter of a miner,<br \/>she\u2019s the only one i\u2019ve loved,<br \/>in the dark, the golden shiner,<br \/>during thirty years, the thought.<\/p><p>and i had to kill her father<br \/>to take in her fragile heart<br \/>to me, it was a little bother,<br \/>but she\u2019s still falling apart.<\/p><p>she\u2019s speaks alone<br \/>in her bed, her tomb,<br \/>as i try to cry<br \/>in my broken throne.<\/p><p>she\u2019s missing someone<br \/>dead long ago,<br \/>and her voice is a wail,<br \/>when the light is low,<br \/>but she\u2019s all i love,<br \/>she\u2019s my crazy love,<br \/>she\u2019s my crazy love.<\/p><p>now my hours groan and wander,<br \/>crawling sadly on a land<br \/>that today I still squander,<br \/>a ground made of quicksand.<\/p><p>she\u2019s the daughter of a miner,<br \/>she\u2019s the sickness of my life,<br \/>i gave all i had to find her<br \/>she, my dying beloved wife.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21415\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"15\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21415\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">15. The wrong fair<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21415\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"15\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21415\"><h2><em><strong>The wrong fair<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>\u00a0<\/p><p>at dawn, people were awakened<br \/>by the peal of bells from the belfry<br \/>It was the morning of december eight,<br \/>it wasn\u2019t cold, though it was grey.<br \/>The peal had began with the largest bell<br \/>and so people thought they were ringing for mass<br \/>The jam came into the church<br \/>and still at noon they could hear the sound of the brass.<\/p><p>The bells kept ringing on and on,<br \/>People didn\u2019t know it was for a dead woman,<br \/>and from many other towns they came around<br \/>in crowds with musicians, even a circus,<br \/>with whirligig and flying chair<br \/>like onlookers in a wrong fair,<br \/>and when the bells fell silent,<br \/>there were cockfights<br \/>and lotteries for the throng,<br \/>the fiesta went along.<\/p><p>And from the half moon,<br \/>where there was a funeral<br \/>they could see fireworks from the village.<br \/>The landlord said no word,<br \/>he buried his bride,<br \/>he crossed his arms<br \/>and then the village died.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-21416\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"16\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-21416\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed fa fa-plus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<i class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened fa fa-minus\"><\/i>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">16. Heap of stones<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-21416\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"16\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-21416\"><h2><em><strong>Heap of stones<\/strong><\/em><\/h2><p>\u00a0<\/p><p>over there, he sat down<br \/>to look the town beyond the trees,<br \/>he tried to move his left hand<br \/>but it just fell upon his knees.<br \/>one more deathly piece.<\/p><p>they all follow the same road,<br \/>they all go, like you are gone.<br \/>today my eyes are tired.<br \/>but once i told you to come home,<br \/>where the walls kept me alone.<\/p><p>big moon shining<br \/>washing your face<br \/>you, soft, you.<br \/>your mouth was wet,<br \/>at night, swimming,<br \/>you, so soft, you.<\/p><p>trying to sit up he<br \/>fell once more upon his arm,<br \/>the flesh against the backbone.<br \/>this time i won\u2019t come to no harm.<br \/>this is my death, at last.<\/p><p>the sun shone over<br \/>things to give them<br \/>back their old shape.<br \/>warming his corpse,<br \/>his memories, his thoughts,<br \/>cold in his nape.<\/p><p>in a few hours,<br \/>my killer will come back ,<br \/>and i will have to listen,<br \/>in the hour of my final wrack,<br \/>his voice will never die.<\/p><p>someone knocked<br \/>upon his shoulder,<br \/>it made him react.<br \/>\u201cit\u2019s me, my lord,<br \/>i just come to<br \/>bring you your lunch.\u201d<\/p><p>then he answered,<br \/>\u201ci\u2019m on my way,\u201d<br \/>as he leant on her old shoulders,<br \/>he gave two steps<br \/>pleading within<br \/>he said no word,<br \/>and he crumbled like<br \/>a heap of stones.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-cf54f86 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"cf54f86\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-settings=\"{&quot;background_background&quot;:&quot;classic&quot;}\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-b102f0f\" data-id=\"b102f0f\" data-element_type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-d3062b5 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"d3062b5\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>Copyright \u00a9 2019 \u00c0lex Tor\u00edo &#8211; <a href=\"mailto:info@alextorio.com\"><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">info@alextorio.com<\/span><\/a> &#8211; <span style=\"color: #ffffff;\"><a style=\"color: #ffffff;\" href=\"http:\/\/alextorio.com\/aviso-legal\/\">Aviso Legal<\/a><\/span> &#8211; Sitio web creado por <span style=\"color: #ffffff;\"><a style=\"color: #ffffff;\" href=\"https:\/\/internovatec.cat\/\">Internovatec<\/a> &#8211; <a style=\"color: #ffffff;\" href=\"https:\/\/grupinternovatec.cat\/\">Grup Internovatec<\/a><\/span><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00c0lex Tor\u00edo Ghosts of Comala (Columna M\u00fasica, 2013) Ghosts of Comala (Columna M\u00fasica, 2013) Si tiene cuenta en Spotify lo puede escuchar aqui Letras 1. 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