En La Ciudad

In the city
There are many tribes, many neighborhoods
There is little balance, many banks
Birds passing by that will stay

In the city
Everything is paid with a card
People here are very discreet
They won't look at you on the street

In the city
Everything is rush, traffic jam, cars
Noise, consumption, offers, waste
Look for paradise in your city

I saw cement flowers grow
Nothing is what it seems
Day pressure, night evasion
It always dawns
In the city, in the city
In the city, in the city

In the city
If they don't stop you, they'll run you over
Without papers, it's not worth it
No one will give you a job

And they'll pay you under the table
The mafia will take advantage
And they'll pay you under the table
The mafia will take advantage

Oh, loneliness, don't leave me
Oh, loneliness, don't go away

Loneliness takes over the city
There's no security system for fear
Temples of money and cardboard neighborhoods
Look for the roots and dream that it will be better

In the city, in the city
In the city, in the city