El Tropezón
Los Hermanos Zuleta
The Stumble
I said goodbye through the window of the
Plane and I understood that the distance
Destroys faith and I felt in my chest the
Revolution that a
Disappointment of a love that left without pain produced in me
But experience taught me that
War is war in love, and with
diplomacy I will ask that in another embassy
Heart that they shelter you for the last time
I'll see if after stumbling
I manage, I manage to lift
My foot, because I still have the
Pretension, of not being an ordinary man
Although I abuse my simplicity
And now I have taken to begging I know I have
Made a big mistake but I will guarantee you
That I will never stop imitating the black
Barraza and Ramón
And you will see that in a
Few years very happy you will
Find me in the home that has been my
Illusion