Cuna de Colores
El Cuarteto de Nos
Cradle of Colors
They gave me a baby
I make him eat paper
So when you're hungry
How did your mother happen?
stirring garbage
Eat those wrappers
I roll it around in the shit
And I smear him with tar, like Pijuán
So when there is no work
Don't be afraid to fall low
And even though he was a scribe
Be able to wash years
Cradle of colors, cradle of colors
This sprout has a cradle of colors
I calm your pain, I calm your pain
I calm his pain with insecticide
It has a colorful crib
And I paint myself blue and brown
So when I go blind
And be very afraid
Remember in your abyss
All this chromaticism
And I calm the pain
With the FLIT machine
So when I get sick
And I can't buy medicines
Kill yourself with dignity
With the FLIT between the teeth
Cradle of colors, cradle of colors
This sprout has a cradle of colors
I calm your pain, I calm your pain
I calm his pain with insecticide
