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Mirah - The Dogs of B.A

I hung myself out on the line Beneath an Argentinan sky And I expected there to dry Beneath the argentina sky Upon the rooftop here so high Beneath the argentina sky The storm did call me to its side Beneath the Argentinan sky And the dogs of Buenos Aires they will take you from your sleep Between the firecrackers cackling and the taxis in the street And if you wake up lonely better throw some shoes upon those feet To keep the heartbreak from taking your life Once I had planned to be your bride Before this Argentinan sky Now I just tend my wounded pride Under this Argentinan sky Now I want the rain to fall into my eyes From this Argentinan sky The thunder to match my anguished cries Beneath this Argentinan sky I looked into the darkening and while the air did chill I knew that though i'm here in exile that you should love me still And when the rain began to pound I lifted up my face until I was soaked with the ache of the sky Spanish talks : ELLA HACÍA EL LAVADO EN LA TERRAZA, She was washing the clothes at the rooftop, MIENTRAS EL SOL LE QUEMABA LA ESPALDA. While the sun was burning her back. ELLA INTENTABA FREGAR EL SUDOR DE SU DESCONSUELO, She was trying to wash out the sweat of her grief, ESCURRIR LAS LÁGRIMAS. Drain her tears. PERO ANTES DE QUE LA TAREA ESTUVIERA TERMINADA, But before the work was done, LA ROPA TODAVÍA DOLIENTE EN LA SOGA, Clothes still aching on the rope, BAJÓ DESDE EL DELTA UN VIENTO PODEROSO, From the Delta came down a powerful wind, Y LAS NUBES SE CARGARON A LO LAARGO DEL CIELO. And the clouds got loaded all through the sky. "¡RÁPIDO, ADENTRO! ¡CERRAD LAS VENTANAS! ¡VIENE UNA TORMENTA! "Quickly, get in! close the windows! There's a storm moving in! ¡SACA TU ROPA DE LA SOGA!" "Take out your clothes from the rope!" So many tears could make me blind Beneath this Argentinan sky But still my love for you I can't deny Even under Argentina's skies I'll seek until a path to you I find Under these Argentinan skies When will you take me back inside From under Argentina's skies I looked into the darkening and while the air did chill I knew that though i'm here in exile that you should love me still And when the rain began to pound i lifted up my face until I was soaked with the ache of the sky When will you take me back inside From under these Argentinan skies?