Traduzione Italiano

Granada

Black rain lashed the streets of Granada,
I went there to forget;
The smell of Ducados lifted me
Into bars strewn with shreds of paper,

I thought it exotic

But was told it was filth,
A bullfighter, triumphant on TV,
Riding shoulder high,
Held aloft the dripping trophies,
Red stained the gold,
Then they dragged the corpse away,

And raked the sand to begin again.