Cuando Los Pies Besan La Tierra

I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground
I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground

Dance different from all the people
As if your chromosomes were mixed up badly
If you don't know how to dance, don't just stand there watching
Move as if you were being electrocuted
The choreography is not complex
Dance as if a million bees were stinging you
No one governs the energy of your arms
Today what you have is two snakes for legs
Today body language is our language
Today the spine is made of rubber
Junk food is spitting out your skin
The fat of your body wants to run away
The ground asks you to challenge it
Because for it, our feet are candies
Move the mass of all your fortune
If you don't move today, the ground swallows you whole.

I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground
I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground

Today is the day we are born again
I move your moralistic neurons
With feet hitting firm and precise
Until the body tells us what the ground says.

With your feet hit hard on the ground
Until you wake up your great-great-grandparents
Hit hard with your feet
So that finally it rains coffee in the field
With feet, the comforts are nourished
Of all the lives bleeding on the ground
With feet you can live stepping on shit
Because the ground accompanies you whether you win or lose
With feet you walk on the edge
Even if you are the discordant note among all the chords
With feet we dance without worries
Because the ground knows all the songs

I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground
I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground

If you sow movement, the crops dance
Legs become strong because the ground is nutritious
Dance, hit the ground, shake off the negative
Today all the dead scold the living
Everything I did wrong dancing, I improved it
The story of my dance I tell with my feet
The percussion asks and the body wants to answer
He who moves well with his mouth doesn't have to speak

I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground
I feel the earth
Dancing I win the war
My body feels the earth
When my feet kiss the ground