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(Separados por la distancia, pero en la cima de la misma montaña, aprovecho tu descanso para enfrentarme a mis fantasmas y tirarlos desde acá arriba. Disfruto del ruido que hacen? No hacen ruido: disfruto de verlos partir...I'm so glad!!!)

We live on a mountain
right at the top,
there's a beautiful view.

From the top of the mountain
every morning i walk
towards the edge
and throw little things off
like:
car-parts, bottles and cutlery
or whatever i find lying around.

It's become a habit
a way
to start the day.

I go through this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you.

It's real early morning
no-one is awake
i'm back at my cliff
still throwing things off.

I listen to the sounds they make
on their way down.
I follow with my eyes
'til they crash
imagine what my body
would sound like
slamming against those rocks
and when it lands
will my eyes
be closed or open?

I'll go through all this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you.

(Bjork, "HyperBallad")