Paisatge núm. 8 [English translation]

Open up your eyes…

Open up your eyes…

And don't feel anything…

Open up your eyes…

Sadness smells like grass,

distance is a mirror.

A comet falls in India,

tattoos on your hands,

like droplets in the shower,

evaporate and vanish.

Open up your eyes…

Open up your eyes…

And don't feel anything…

Open up your eyes…

• Artist:Blaumut
• Album:El turista (2012)