Hooking Up Time Warner Modem

Puerto Montt is shaking
With a deep resentment
world is a just
What I am witnessing
A god I'm asking
With a voice that is as a Why
bellows ordered this punishment
eloquently responds
I ran out of patience
And you have to clean the wheat.

thought I was wiped
My eyes are not mine

I can lose consciousness at any moment of time
My confusion is increasing
am a poor lost soul
not the hardest I'd grieved
chain both
not the greatest terrors veins
Freezes well.


bedroom was on the second floor of a high
When the hail begins
Of that fierce purgatory

descend mirrors and sinks down the walls.
Lord, can not you calm down by
one second
And I answered angrily: Pa'l
are shark nets.

No words in the world to explain the truth


Ni Pa talent actually penetrate more deeply angry

What wind does rain so alarming as abundant

Pity Who gives me the explanation

Only the wise Solomon But it is so distant.

From the center jumped to the door
with great terror in the soul
Praying for a calm
But the tremor is increasing. All of my eyes

busting clouds my head is
The jump in the room see
The stamp san antonio
Saying That
devil dies are you doing the praying.

The sea is angry
The earth is shaking What a life so spiteful

The evening brought the anguish flooding
With
I'm asking the Lord to stop his anger

alone for a minute this is a danger
mourning
Pal soul and heart. It was

gentlemen

That's sad conversation in the midst of shaking
I held with the divine
When the whirlwind passed
In the final warning began to mourn
Softly

risen My body saying indignantly
With dios'tá earth fault.

I cling with both hands
In a strong handle which
Floating bell pendulum
O
shot my god what is this beloved

I said through clenched teeth biting But he answered me
Pa'hacer greater punishment

To the mortal enemy of the poor and innocent.

Violeta Parra, 1960.