La Lombriz
Bohemia Suburbana
The Worm
Be happy
A worm told me
That maybe
Today you have to die
Stop
Crying for yesterday
Stop
Running if you can barely see me
It's strange to wake up
You feel something weird again
And today the sun doesn't shine like it did yesterday
Or five hundred years ago when you didn't dream of being born
And hatred destroyed the word love
When they washed their sins with the skirts of my god
Be happy
A worm told me
That maybe
Today you have to die
