Días De Desempleo
Attaque 77
Days of Unemployment
Days of unemployment, days of going out to fight.
After a brief well-being, things turn bad.
It rains, and the old worker returns defeated home.
He lost his job and at his age, there won't be another.
Don't think we'll continue the same.
Watching how the social gap widens.
Long and dark days leading to desperation,
for that poor guy, with six kids without food.
It rains, and the old worker returns defeated once again.
The old man started to cry, and I cried with him.
They ask us to endure a little longer.
Forget it! Because we are tired of waiting so much.
For the bankers to negotiate with the governments,
they bargain our death once again.
That's how the crisis arrives: they ask for the bill,
and you and I have to pay.
They ask us to endure a little longer.
Forget it! Because we are tired of waiting so much.
