And when I go
leave the window open
The boy is eating oranges
(I see him from my window)
The reaper is cutting down the corn
(I hear him from my window)
So when I go
leave the window open
Translated by Peter Jukes from Lorca's Despedida
And when I go
leave the window open
The boy is eating oranges
(I see him from my window)
The reaper is cutting down the corn
(I hear him from my window)
So when I go
leave the window open
Translated by Peter Jukes from Lorca's Despedida