Se que no se
Callejeros
I know that I don't know
The key to another paradise was lost
and the prisoners of reason were able to escape
the angels that nobody wanted turned into demons
the kisses that nobody sold were given away
The sun finally rose to the moon but they never see each other
Little Red Riding Hood's grandma moved to the center with the big bad wolf
Some look prettier when drunk
It's said that smoking too much weed consumes your voice
Innocence became emotion
How that feeling stuck
We were left in the presence of the absence of pain
The friends of Judas gather to mediate tenements
People show off more to stand out than to make a decision
The great sea of doubts overflowed with bitter certainties
The rock culture put on more masks than a priest
The most sincere staircase seems to be the one going down
Everything is disguised, things are as they are
Much more was lost in my land
than peace and work
More pamphlets from the sky of contradiction were distributed
Innocence became emotion
How that feeling stuck
We were left in the presence of the absence of pain
I know that I don't know, but I always, always have the same opinion
I write without reacting
If what I do, what I live, is right or wrong