Yira... yira
Francisco Canaro
Go... go
When the luck that is harsh
failing and failing leaves you standing,
when you're well on the road, aimlessly desperate.
When you have neither faith nor yesterday's herb
drying in the sun.
When you break your shoes looking for that coin
that will let you eat,
the world's indifference
that is deaf and mute you will just now feel.
You will see that everything is a lie, you will see that nothing is love,
that the world cares about nothing, go... go...
Even if life breaks you, even if pain bites you,
never expect a hand, nor help, nor a favor...
Repeat Intro
When the batteries are dry
from all the buzzers you press,
looking for a fraternal chest, to die embraced...
When they leave you abandoned after the struggle
just like me...
When you believe that by your side
they are trying on the clothes you will leave,
you will remember this fool
who one tired day started barking.
You will see that everything is a lie...
Interlude (Bass)
When you break your shoes looking for that coin
that will let you eat,
the world's indifference
that is deaf and mute you will just now feel.
You will see that everything is a lie, you will see that nothing is love,
that the world cares about nothing, go... go...
Even if life breaks you, even if pain bites you,
never expect a hand,
nor help, nor a favor...
