Ropa Tendía
El Bicho
Clothes Hanging
We went looking for each other far from here
Under the shadow brought by the sun
Clothes hanging, drying in the air
To dress your naked body, your mother gave birth
To find you every day, I keep coming
From the days, what I find is what I miss the most
Puppeteers with hats and a dog in a skirt
Far from here...
To find you every day
And look, don't be afraid
If the days go by and you don't realize
And look, if I deceive you
Your days are my whole life
