Todo eso
Callejeros
All that
The Fat Pig, Alberto Olmedo
Diego Armando Maradona
Luca Prodan, Carlos Gardel
Mothers and grandmothers
They neither forget nor forgive
Before the pardon and obedience of a law
My brothers and my old lady, my old man
My walls or patrician park
And there is a vice that cannot be ruled out
The streets and buildings
From my Buenos Aires set on fire in the night
When I pray to see you return
All that and your kisses are the grimace
What will I have left when they come looking for me?
All that is the weight that my soul will have
When the devil reserves a place for me
No, and my problems will never be problems again
And a miracle, a million dreams
The attempt to entertain you
And the luck of being a guilty witness of our illusion
Obsession with lyrics and rhyme
More pressure to climb to the top
And a routine that hurts me if you are not there
