Lyrics Leonard Bernstein – A Julia de Burgos

A Julia de Burgos Lyrics – Leonard Bernstein

Singer: Leonard Bernstein
Title: A Julia de Burgos

Ya las gentes murmuran que yo soy tu enemiga
Porque dicen que en verso doy al mundo mi yo
Mienten, Julia de Burgos. Mienten, Julia de burgos
La que se alza en mis versos no es tu voz: es mi voz

Porque tú eres ropaje y la esencia soy yo; y el más
Profundo abismo se tiende entre las dos
Tú eres fria muñeca de mentira social
Y yo, viril destello de la humana verdad

Tú, miel de cortesana hipocresías; yo no;
Que en todos mis poemas desnudo el corazón
Tú eres como tu mundo, egoísta;
Yo no; que en todo me lo juego a ser lo que soy yo

Tú eres sólo la grave señora señorona; yo no
Yo soy la vida, la fuerza, la mujer
Tú eres de tu marido, de tu amo; yo no;
Yo de nadie, o de todos, porque a todos, a

Todos en mi limpio sentir y en mi pensar me doy
Tú te rizas el pelo y te pintas; yo no;
A mí me riza el viento, a mí me pinta el sol
Tú eres dama casera, resignada, sumisa

Atada a los prejuicios de los hombres; yo no;
Que yo soy Rocinante corriendo desbocado
Olfateando horizontes de justicia de Dios
Tú en ti misma no mandas;

A ti todos te mandan; en ti mandan tu esposo, tus
Padres, tus parientes, el cura, el modista
El teatro, el casino, el auto
Las alhajas, el banquete, el champán, el cielo

Y el infierno, y el que dirán social
En mí no, que en mí manda mi solo corazón
Mi solo pensamiento; quien manda en mí soy yo
Tú, flor de aristocracia; y yo, la flor del pueblo

Tú en ti lo tienes todo y a todos se
Lo debes, mientras que yo, mi nada a nadie se la debo
Tú, clavada al estático dividendo ancestral
Y yo, un uno en la cifra del divisor

Social somos el duelo a muerte que se acerca fatal
Cuando las multitudes corran alborotadas
Dejando atrás cenizas de injusticias
Quemadas, y cuando con la tea de las siete virtudes

Tras los siete pecados, corran las multitudes
Contra ti, y contra todo lo injusto
Y lo inhumano, yo iré en medio de
Ellas con la tea en la mano
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A Julia de Burgos – English Translation

The people already murmur that I am your enemy
Because they say that in verse I give the world my self
They lie, Julia de Burgos. Lie, Julia de Burgos
The one that rises in my verses is not your voice: she is my voice

Because you are clothing and the essence is me; And the most
Deep abyss tends between the two
You are cold social lies doll
And I, a virile flash of the human truth

You, honey hipocresiah honey; I do not;
That in all my poems naked my heart
You are like your world, selfish;
I do not; that in everything I play it to be what I am

You are just the serious lady lordone; I do not
I am the life, the strength, the woman
You are from your husband, your master; I do not;
I of anyone, or everyone, because everyone,

All in my clean feel and in my thinking I give myself
You laugh your hair and paint yourself; I do not;
The wind curls me, the sun paints me
You are homemade lady, resigned, submissive

Tied to the prejudices of men; I do not;
That I am a rocinant running run -out
Surizon Horizons of Justice of God
You don’t send yourself;

They all send you; In you they send your husband, your
Parents, your relatives, the priest, the dressmaker
THE THEATER, THE CASINO, THE CAR
The jewelry, the banquet, the champagne, the sky

And hell, and the one who will say social
Not in me, that in me mandates my only heart
My only thought; Who commands me I’m me
You, aristocracy flower; And I, the flower of the town

You have everything in you and everyone
You owe it, while I, my nothing to anyone I owe it
You, nailed to the static ancestral dividend
And I, a one in the divisor figure

Social we are the death duel that approaches fatal
When the crowds are ruffled
Leaving behind ashes of injustices
Burned, and when with the TEA of the Seven Virtues

After the seven sins, the crowds run
Against you, and against everything unfair
And the inhuman, I will go in the middle of
They with tea in hand
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Lyrics Leonard Bernstein – A Julia de Burgos

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