Bau Del Aire
Gustavo Pena - El Príncipe
Air's Chest
I'm not sitting
In the place
Where I should be
But it doesn't matter
Because I have another place
I hear your scream
And I already know you scream with your baby
And suddenly my gut is cut
And I say
The earth, the earth, the earth, the earth, the earth
Has no more borders
The earth, the earth, the earth, the earth
The earth is all whole
The earth, the earth
The earth
Has no more borders
The earth, the earth, you sold it, the earth
Nor does it have the Clan Club
I am a spy
And I hide
Among the flowers of the Air's Chest
I see a child playing with his mom
He plays war
And his weapons are sticks
Scaring everyone
With his space stick
And I think
The earth, the earth, the earth, the earth, the earth
Has no more borders
The earth, the earth, the earth, the earth
The earth is all whole
The earth, the earth
The earth
Has no more borders
The earth, the earth, the earth
Nor does it have the Clan Club
I'm not sitting
In the place
Where I should be
More calm friend