Y No Está Solo...
Bersuit Vergarabat
And He's Not Alone...
He is of a irreverent kind,
Who detests solidarity.
He likes to shiver in that science,
Of giving everything, against others.
Carries an average gesture,
Between rough and cordial,
Pretends to be a man of the world,
To humiliate locally.
He swings, avoids the center,
Swings by the extremity,
And as soon as he stays still,
He starts to feel uncomfortable.
Any sign of brightness
He believes is superstition,
As long as he doesn't connect
Avoids any emotion.
And he's not alone, he's not alone,
He's not all alone.
Looking for a clothing, a cape,
A celestial armor,
Or something to cover him,
Distinguish him from others.
As long as it hides him
From the fatal gaze:
Don't let them know
That he can deceive you!
He walks among thorns and thistles,
On ice, or scorching coal
And sleeps on a bed of nails,
Enjoys any pain.
Eye pricks,
Resentments of all society;
He suspects that everything conspires
Against his vanity.
And he's not alone, he's not alone,
He's not all alone.
He has many... he has many little friends.
He tries to blend in
With people of another color,
Approaches worker ants
To test his cannon.
When he approaches them,
Humble, as if to help,
He looks at them from afar,
As if they were from another place.
What's the use of his intransigence,
What's the use of fighting
Against the injustices of the world,
Against all insecurity.
What's the use of his weapons,
The suggestion of his voice,
If we all know they hide
A poor and weak heart.
And he's not alone, he's not alone,
He's not all alone.
He has many... he has many little soldiers.
That's why he detests art,
Reveals another reality;
Chaos, filthy pain,
That brings illegality.
The heart in the hand,
Or the tongue on the skin,
Or a transparent conscience,
That makes him want to be loved.
If I could finally judge him,
I would do it severely,
Let him carry it on himself, forever,
Like I do, his capital punishment.
But, one day, an old wise man
Saw him hidden in my shadow
And, although he's unforgivable,
If I kill him, I die
If I kill him, I die
If I kill him, I die
And I'm not alone, I'm not alone,
I'm not all alone.
I have many... I have many little friends