A La Vejez Alegre de Mi Barrio
Duo Candela
The Joyful Old Age of My Neighborhood
I love the old age
Joyful of your streets
Where with the sun
Tricycles and goals are born
Where the ladies with time
Observe everything and chat
Where the young ones hide
In your shadows and fall in love
I love the old age
Joyful of your streets
The club where I left
My first friendships
Afternoons of sun and biking
Of stains and hopscotch
And the baseball games
Manuela's grumbling
La la, la, la la la la
La la la, la la, la la
I love the old age
Joyful of your streets
Sidewalks that the heat
Fills with kids and old folks
Where being born or dying still matters
Everything is known without twists
And at the school exit
White flowers bloom
On your sidewalks
