En La Jaula
El Bobo Negro
In The Cage
Now he's caged, like a tied-up dog
If his love, without his freedom
He seemed like a possessed dog
Gone from rage without reason
None of the money could stop him
Mercilessly he killed him
From today on there's no more work
Says a paper on the gate
Raging, he sought answers with his own hands
On the fragile neck of the boss
Now he's caged like a tied-up dog
Prisoner of fury without hope
Now he's caged like a tied-up dog without his love without his freedom
