Tengo la palma de la mano llena de estrellas y las arrojo sobre la mesa como si fueran dados, repetidamente, hasta que aparece la constelación que yo quiero...
Desired constellation
It's tricky when
you feel someone
has done
something on your behalf
It's slippery when
your sense of justice
murmurs underneath
And is asking you:
How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
With a palm full of stars
I throw them like dice
repeatedly
On the table
repeatedly
I shake them like dice
and throw them on the table
repeatedly
until the desired constellation appears
How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
(And you hear: how am I going to make it right?)
How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
BJÖRK
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