Camarón de la Isla

Foto José Lamarca, edición Miguel Ángel Escaló.

Como te extraño
motín del horizonte, pan de la aurora
cincuenta años, uno menos que yo
cumplirías ahora.

Jondura en vena, anginas con arena
verte y no verte, bandera herida
Camarón de mi vida
muera la muerte.

Joaquín Sabina (1997)

Town Called Malice

Better stop dreaming of the quiet life
Cos it's the one we'll never know
And quit running for that runaway bus
Cos those rosey days are few
And - stop apologising for the things you've never done,
Cos time is short and life is cruel
But it's up to us to change
This town called Malice. Oooh yeah (...)