Más Piel Que Cemento
Chico Trujillo
More Skin Than Cement
I can be hungry
I can be sleepy
I can be cold
But I have my cumbia, to enjoy
(With heat!)
Ray of light take me on your shoulders
Take me flying out of this madhouse
Pass the hills and bumps like a slide
To fly to the port, to look at it and embrace it
And that's how we live to not live
Drowned to repress
The tastes and reasons
That the days give us
And oh, relax with the engine
And turn off that TV
Life is more than this senseless fever
People what we know how to do
What we know how to do
Is to ruin our days
I was just passing by here
And I remembered that this gray city
Was more skin than cement
And that's how we live to not live
Drowned to repress
The tastes and reasons
That the days give us
And oh, relax with the engine
And turn off that TV
Life is more than this senseless fever
And oh, we live to not live
Drowned to repress
The tastes and reasons
That the days give us
And oh, relax with the engine
And turn off that TV
Life is more than this senseless fever