Por Tu Suerte

Once again, with my bark,
my opinion I am singing
without fear of missing the path today
that an old dream has brought me.

And it's to give the best
of what one has to those who come.

I've been a father, I've been seen a lot
by those I wanted to be looked at,
but my thinking, in giving, I persist,
while I resist a heart attack.

Enough, please,
of the damn empty TV.
Who falsifies their origin
only seeks for you to let yourself be.

To learn from the great decider
who was engendered in the nation,
this barking that has been born in me,
no one will ever be able to buy it.

And it's to give the best
of what one has to those who come.
Fulfilling the dream of reaching you,
my feelings go, for your luck.