La dormida/ La murga

We set off, all together celebrating the feat
Rainbow that scared away sadness and in the street only one shout was heard
Time erases everything and this time it wasn't different
Utopia was a faded disguise
I save myself with what's mine, and if you don't like it

Go, down the same path
The sorrows, and the disillusion

We continue, without culprits, without ideas, without a path
Like a ship sinking into oblivion
And history is a paper in the drawer
Time keeps turning its mill and the rematch
Today approaches if there's a town that rises up
In the room, her warrior decision gives me chills

Go, down the same path
The sorrows, and the disillusion
And, that body hug, that ignorance, hunger strike
Devouring the clock

Joy is asleep, joy is asleep, waiting for the arrival of the new day, to surrender, to the warmth of the avenue, where the soul remembers well, that its singing gene, enraged at the top of its lungs... oh here it comes, oh there it goes, oh what a shame...