La Vieja Del Zaguán
El Cuarteto de Nos
The Old Lady of the Hallway
Delirious through the old city
There was an old lady half dead
Lying in the hallway
I saw her looking at me and her gaze
Disturbed, disturbing
What was in the place
I saw that I couldn't stop
Looking at the old lady
Who was lying in the hallway
I realized that I didn't know
If it was really me
Who was looking at the old lady of the hallway
Or if it was the old lady
Who was looking at me
Lying in the hallway
I started feeling in my
Kidneys the pain
The hard steps of the hallway
I saw that my own self
Was standing in front of me, I found myself
Lying in the hallway
I saw that instead of speaking
I was babbling nonsense
I saw that something was wrong with my head
I saw that the one who was me
Turned around and left me
Transformed into the old lady of the hallway