Colocón

1997 feels so far away, I know
There’s no turning back now
Sometimes I need to bring it close, my friend
You know, to keep going

It’s just that thoughts sometimes tear me in two
I need to go back in time to know where I’m headed
Since I don’t give up, I’ll never quit
I’m always looking for a way to heal and move on
In real time like a warrior
Revolutionizing the whole world
Musical evolution, illuminating and supporting
It’s the trace that’s left behind
With a new path, we’re gonna walk

A high, a ditch in the desert
There are a thousand mountains at siesta
Wild blood of my land, don’t fail me today
'Cause I need to let it out

Look, this tree hasn’t stopped growing
And it’s nice to see you trust
That memory, the origin, the roots
Are doing well
They brought us here

And I jump right in when I talk about my nest
The words shine bright
The senses are formidable
Remembering those places
That as a kid were a source of experience
And today they hold my mind tight
And activate my conscience
Believe it or not, we’re wherever
They’re not gonna change my mind
The mountain was my cradle
I grew up with the tune

A high, a ditch in the desert
There are a thousand mountains at siesta
Wild blood of my land, don’t fail me today
'Cause I need to let it out

The Cuyano style, you best entertainer
Everyone from the mountain moves
Your chain and look, there’s more, just listen to the singer
Who has a thousand colors in his mouth, trapped to set you free
Know it, smells like caramel
My modern tune already smells like wine
I laugh and sing in the desert
Like mountains, clear and short, and it flows down
This tree grows, the roots stay at home

A high, a ditch in the desert
There are a thousand mountains at siesta
Wild blood of my land, don’t fail me today
'Cause I need to let it out
'Cause I need to let it out