Nana Tríste - Natalia Lacunza

I know there are things that I tell myself
That mustn’t happen
They wake up from oblivion
They come back to make me cry
I would stay with you
One, two, three nights more
If you hadn’t broken the thread
I would like to go back

I don’t blame you for my sorrow
I don’t blame you for my pain
I would build you a castle
With your tears of salt

I was looking after you like a child
Who doesn’t know how to walk
Let me protect you
From what could happen

Give me peace and give me war
Give me encouragement, take care of me
Small carnations in your hair
The tattoos of your skin
Today it festers and festers
What yesterday tasted like honey
I curse my sense
Little dove take me

Give me peace and give me war
Give me encouragement, take care of me
Small carnations in your hair
The tattoos of your skin
Today it festers and festers
What yesterday tasted like honey
I curse my sense
Little dove take me

I curse you
You and your tears of salt
I curse you
You won’t make me cry
I curse you
I curse you
I curse you
You and your tears of salt
I curse you
You won’t make me cry
I curse you
Because a child that isn’t mine
I should’ve never looked after him

I should’ve never looked after him
I should’ve never looked after him
I should’ve never looked after him