Santa Catalina

I'm not a Rastafarian, I'm not African
I'm Argentine, I'm a stoner
Following the path, I can't stop
I say ragamuffin and start dancing
I don't sympathize with the priest or the mass
I stop for a second and start thinking

That I can't escape from cumbia
That if I laugh, it's to not cry
That if I meet you, we have to talk
And if we talk, you're going to listen

Oh, oh, oh... Santa Catalina
In this life, I'm not in a hurry
I start dancing
Oh, oh, oh... Santa Catalina
In this life, I'm not in a hurry
I want to walk

I'm not a communist, I'm not an anarchist
I'm not a Peronist, not even a pacifist
I'm not a soldier from any brother country
I screw the system, my hands are clean
I'm not going to vote in the best election
I just want education for the whole nation

That I can't escape from cumbia
That if I laugh, it's to not cry
That if I meet you, we have to talk
And if we talk, you're going to listen

Oh, oh, oh... Santa Catalina
In this life, I'm not in a hurry
I start dancing
Oh, oh, oh... Santa Catalina
In this life, I'm not in a hurry
I want to walk