Mañana En El Abasto

Sunny mornings
I go down the elevator
Streets with trees
Girl passes by with fear
Don't be afraid, no
today I fought for my job
the glasses are for the sun
and for the people who disgust me

don't go to your school
because San Martin is waiting for you
you're alone all day
and you look at my jacket

rotten tomatoes
through the streets of Abasto
rotten by the sun
that breaks the asphalt of Abasto

José Luis and his girlfriend
they kiss there in Abasto
I pass by and they greet me
under the shadow of Abasto
Carlos Gardel stop
is the Abasto station
subway line B
and I move further away from the sky
and I move further away from the sky
there I hear the train
there I hear the train

there I hear the train...
there I hear the train...
I'm underground...
I'm underground...