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Uncle Cristobal

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CHORUS
 
Uncle Cristobal has returned
Pesos and ingots, his ass is full of them1
The hypocritical family shouts 'long live the bearded guy'
Uncle Cristobal has returned
 
We, his little nephews, were told that he had fucked off
To South America, without a dime, completely disheveled
'My children, may the Virgin Mary smite us all
Rather than to see his ugly mug ever again'
In Buenos-Aires he was trading
Who knows what
He came back with his fortune made
And full of pretty gifts
A doll that pees and blows its nose
And with breasts you can blow up with your mouth
 
(CHORUS)
 
Since our uncle came back we've been smoking marijuana
We roll joints everywhere and our parents never say a thing
In the morning, after drinking our chocolate milk, we chew tobacco
And we spit it six feet away like they do in Mexico
He was a guerrilla leader and hard as a flint dagger
He beat José Corral2 in a knife fight on a solex3
Cut from the ear to the mouth
That other guy got a beautiful fly trough
 
(CHORUS)
 
I'll describe him to you now, he's small, cute
His exhaust pipe is pretty close to the grass
From his feet to his nose, he's full of scars
And full of painkillers in the sausage drawer
With his big ears he always knows where the wind is coming from
He only has one gold tooth just on the front of his mouth
'Cristobal, you smell a bit like a goat'
Said my mother, trying to kiss him anyway
 
(CHORUS)
 
Uncle died one day for having forgotten to breathe
This fatal distraction made us, his friends, cry
Ashamed to see our parents joking
Around his still warm carcass
But since then a ghost has been punishing this ungrateful family
Whenever these bullies kick our butts black and blue
He comes at night to pull on my mother's feet
And she immediately slaps my father in the face
 
(CHORUS)
 
Uncle Cristobal has returned
Pesos and ingots
Nothing will be lost
Because his will leaves all the money to his nephews
Uncle Cristobal has returned
 
  • 1. Literally 'his ass is embroidered with them'.
  • 2. Argentinian politician.
  • 3. Bicycle.


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The Enemy





My youth was but a tempest, dark and savage,
Through which, at times, a dazzling sun would shoot
The thunder and the rain have made such ravage
My garden is nigh bare of rosy fruit.
 

Now I have reached the Autumn of my thought,
And spade and rake must toil the land to save,
That fragments of my flooded fields be sought
From where the water sluices out a grave.
 

Who knows if the new flowers my dreams prefigure,
In this washed soil should find, as by a sluit,
The mystic nourishment to give them vigour?
 

Time swallows up our life, O ruthless rigour!
And the dark foe that nibbles our heart's root,
Grows on our blood the stronger and the bigger!
 


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28.10.2024

The day you and this planet disappeared





Trapped inside a steel cage, a pair of deep blue eyes
Stuck in this rotten world, where we were born
My heart was shut ice cold, the sky gray full of ash
Even so, I got to meet you
 

Your silver locks of hair were suddenly dyed red
We held so tightly in a warm embrace
My only purpose was protecting you, but still
Even so, you became a star
 

The lights they shine as bright as dying stars
I shall forget about you and this universe
'Please answer me' My voice hoarse as I call you
And my feelings, forever washed away
 

I walk under the sky caressed by the cold rain
Cut through the barren land, sharp as a blade
As if the countless stars were washed away by blood
That was the day you disappeared
 

The lights they shine as bright as dying stars
I shall forget about you and this universe
'Please answer me' My voice hoarse as I call you
And my feelings, forever washed away
 

So please forget, forget we ever met
And let me hear you and all of the stars above
'Please answer me' My voice hoarse as I call you
And my feelings, forever washed away
 

Please answer me...
 

Please look for me...
 

As we embrace I let out all my strength
And let the light engulf all that we know
Even my feelings will be washed away
 


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When you go on a trip





When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
What is important?
What is important?
 

When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
Who is the person you love?
What is the thing you love?
 

Every time I meet myself
Everything passes
What is the thing that remains?
 

When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
Every time I meet myself
That's why I'm a little scared
 

When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
I want to meet myself
Today, I'm going on a trip again
 

Why do you show your face here?
Why do I remember those words here?
There are so many things I don't understand
I don't understand 'myself' the most
That's why I go on a trip
 

What is important?
Who is the person I love?
 


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Like there are stars in the sky





Like there are stars in the sky
Like there's sand on the beach
There's only one thing in my heart
I had a small dream
 

Like the wind blowing east
Like the river flowing
With the passage of time
My one and only small dream has vanished
 

Lonely, lonely, staring at the stars
Alone, alone, covered in tears
Everything everything is
Although it's over
Everything around me
Although it has disappeared
 

Like a light rain in spring
Like dead leaves falling in autumn
It seems like everyone has that
It's just a change of seasons