A Ghost for Each Side

Looking at the bright side
One of these days I'm gonna go blind
Staring at the future of father's past life
The days are shorter as the memories eat the sun
The night is a bruise you gave to us one by one
In the cold damp ground where the worms will eat the sun
You told us to wait there for you
But you never came

Father
Gone

...Lo llevamos a enterar un día tan bonito, de sol calientito
No se destruyo nada
...Antes llegaba con un gusto a la casa
Vivía mi papa, mi mama, y mis hermanos
Ahora llego...bien triste todo

In the bright warm day when the children meet the sun
You could have saved me from the dark thought
That I was born a secret and should die one too
You could have saved yourself from the pain of dying twice
So you could have two ghosts, one for each side

Father
Gone