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Rubén Blades
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DESAPARICIONES

Que alguien me diga si han visto a mi esposo
preguntaba la Doña
Se llama Ernesto X, tiene cuarenta años
trabaja de celador, en un negocio de carros
llevaba camisa oscura y pantalón claro
Salió anoche y no ha regresado
y no sé ya qué pensar
Pues esto, antes no me había pasado
ooo...

Llevo tres días
buscando a mi hermana
se llama Altagracia
igual que la abuela
salió del trabajo pa´ la escuela
llevaba unos Jeans y una camisa clara
no ha sido el novio, el tipo está en su casa
no saben de ella en la PSN ni en el hospital
ooo....

Que alguién me diga si han visto a mi hijo
es estudiante de pre-medicina
se llama Agustín y es un buen muchacho
a veces es terco cuando opina
lo han detenido, no sé qué fuerza
pantalón claro, camisa a rayas
pasó anteayer

A dónde van los desaparecidos
busca en el agua y en los matorrales
y por qué es que se desaparecen
por qué no todos somos iguales
y cuándo vuelve el desaparacido
cada ves que lo trae el pensamiento
cómo se le habla al desaparecido
con la emoción apretando por dentro
oh.......

Clara, Clara, Clara Quiñones se llama mi madre
ella es, ella es un alma de Dios
no se mete con nadie
Y se la han llevado de testigo
por un asunto que es nada más conmigo
y fue a entregarme hoy por la tarde
y ahora dicen que no saben quién se la llevó
del cuartel

Anoche escuché varias explosiones
patún pata patún pete
tiro de escopeta y de revolver
carros acelerados frenos gritos
eco de botas en la calle
toque de puertas por dioses platos rotos
estaban dando la telenovela
por eso nadie miró pa’fuera

A dónde van los desaparecidos
busca en agua y en los matorrales
y por qué es que se desaparecen
por qué no todos somos iguales
y cuándo vuelve el desaparecido
cada ves que lo trae el pensamiento
cómo se le habla al desaparecido
con la emoción apretando por dentro.
DESAPARICIONES

Someone tell me if they have seen my husband,
Asked the madam.
His name is Ernesto X. He is forty years old.
He works as a caretaker, in a car dealership business.
He had a dark shirt and light pants.

He went out the night before last night and he has not returned
And I don't know what to think anymore,
Because this had never happened to me before.
Oooo...

I have been three days
Looking for my sister.
Her name is Altagracia [lit. High Grace],
Just like (her) grandmother.

She left work to head off to school,
She was wearing jeans and a light shirt.
It wasn't the boyfriend; that guy's at his house.
They haven't heard of her at the PSN or at the hospital.
Oooo....

Someone tell me if they have seen my son.
He is a pre-med student.
His name is Agustin and he's a good kid.
Sometimes (he is) a bit stubborn with his opinions.
They've arrested him. I don't know what force (authority).

Light pants, stripped shirt,
He passed here the day before yesterday.

Where do the disappeared go?
Look in the water and in the bushes.
And why is it that they disappear?
Because we are not all the same.

And when does the disappeared come back?
Every time you have him (or her) in your thoughts.
How do you talk to the disappeared?
With a gripping emotion inside you.
Oh....

Clara, Clara, Clara Quiñones is my mother's name.
She's a gentle soul, a soul of God.
Doesn't mess with anyone,
And they have taken her as a witness
For business that has only to do with me.

And I went to turn myself in today in the afternoon,
And now they say they don't know who took her
From the barracks.

Last night I heard several explosions.
Patúm pa-ta patún pe-te,
Shots from guns and revolvers,
Accelerated cars, screeching of brakes,
Echos of boots on the streets,
Knocks on doors, for God's sake, broken plates.

They were watching the soap opera.
That's why no one looked outside.

Where do the disappeared go?
Look in the water and in the bushes.
And why is it that they disappear?
Because were are not all the same.

And when does the disappeared come back?
Every time you have him (or her) in your thoughts.
How do you talk to the disappeared?
With a gripping emotion inside you.



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