La Llaga
Almafuerte Lyrics


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Esta llaga llevo prendida
Como vieja escarapela.
Estoy mostrándote
mi herida abierta
la cual no fue hecha por hembra.

Desde las entrañas alumbrándome la pena
Se me ha colgáu.
Es esta llaga la que protege
los huesos de mi conciencia,
para que nunca jamás
olvide yo
la razón de la miseria .

Su sentimiento de solitaria
noche buena,
ya no da más.

Guarda decires de los que miran
al rey mago de la ausencia.
También derrota, sacrificio, amor.
Empedrado, olor a fiera.

Lluvia de patios
metal pesado
que en los chaperíos suena
y una mariposa mía y del
que escribió,
que vuelve en las primaveras
para ver.

Lluvia de patios
metal pesado.
que en los chaperios suena
y una mariposa mía y del
que escribió,




que vuelve en las primaveras
para ver.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Almafuerte's song La Llaga speak of a deep emotional wound that the singer carries with him at all times. He compares this wound to an old badge or emblem, indicating that it has been with him for a long time. The singer is not ashamed of this wound but rather wants to show it to others. It is a wound that was not caused by a woman, suggesting that it is not a love-related injury but rather a more general emotional one. The wound is protecting the bones of the singer's consciousness and helping him to remember the reason for his misery, indicating that he sees some value in his pain.


The lines "Su sentimiento de solitaria noche buena, ya no da más" suggest that the singer feels alone and abandoned, and that he has been carrying this for a long time. He has heard the words of those who look at the empty throne of the absent king and speak of defeat, sacrifice, and love. There is a reference to "empedrado" which means cobbled, indicating that the singer's path has been rough and perhaps defined by obstacles he has had to overcome. There is also a reference to a butterfly that returns in the spring, indicating the possibility of renewal and new beginnings.


Line by Line Meaning

Esta llaga llevo prendida
I carry this wound with me constantly


Como vieja escarapela.
Like an old badge of honor


Estoy mostrándote mi herida abierta
I am showing you my open wound


la cual no fue hecha por hembra.
Which was not caused by a woman


Desde las entrañas alumbrándome la pena
From the depths of my being, I feel the pain


Se me ha colgáu.
It has hung from me


Es esta llaga la que protege
This wound is what protects


los huesos de mi conciencia,
The bones of my conscience


para que nunca jamás olvide yo
So that I never forget


la razón de la miseria .
The reason for my misery


Su sentimiento de solitaria noche buena,
The feeling of a lonely Christmas Eve


ya no da más.
Is more than I can bear


Guarda decires de los que miran
It holds the words of those who observe


al rey mago de la ausencia.
The magician king of absence


También derrota, sacrificio, amor.
It also holds defeat, sacrifice, love


Empedrado, olor a fiera.
Stone pavement, smell of the wild


Lluvia de patios
Rain in the courtyards


metal pesado
Heavy metal


que en los chaperíos suena
That echoes in the factories


y una mariposa mía y del que escribió,
And a butterfly of mine and the writer's


que vuelve en las primaveras para ver.
That returns in the spring to see.




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