Tu Hijo Se Muere

Listen to me engineer, listen to the doctor
Listen comedian, hear me singer
What I sing about is not just any topic
Because you fell in love with your position
It has nothing to do with your profession
It's about the people who always wait for you

Your house, your kids, your life, your God, your home, your partner
Are parts that should never be ignored
Before they die in your hands

The professional lawyer defends justice
And like no one else, he's different because of his experience and cunning
He's taking care of his reputation
Because he doesn't want to stop being number one
So they say there's no one like him, no one

And I ask, do you dedicate time to what you do in this place?
And my words are carried away by the wind
Because you already have to work

And it was creeping into his house unnoticed
Introducing loneliness that stains the picture of life
And I tell him like this

Your son is dying while you play bureaucracy, your son is lost, because you don't give importance to his time, your son is dying, while you get drunk to win a case, and his bitterness already has a hug from his new friend called substance

Your son is dying, while you feed yourself and then
Your son is lost, while you accept the role of the blind
Your son is dying, and there's no lie to cover it up, he found the way out looking for the rush that takes away the fear

And what can wealth give him is a child marked by loneliness
And what can money buy to fight the confusion it brings
What kind of seed are you planting
You know time is flying by
What good is celebrating in the streets if there's no happiness at home

If you don't want to spend a Sunday in the visit line at the prison
If you don't want to invest money in a rehabilitation program
Start valuing what matters in life, it's very short in this world
The time to kill is worth it if what matters most is paying attention

Your son is dying while you play bureaucracy, your son is lost, because you don't give importance to his time, your son is dying, while you get drunk to win a case, and his bitterness already has a hug from his new friend called substance

Your son is dying, while you feed yourself and then
Your son is lost, while you accept the role of the blind
Your son is dying, and there's no lie to cover it up, he found the way out looking for the rush that takes away the fear