Augustito

I'm from the street and the back door
where the hot rhythm is,
everyone here wants to enjoy,
I know this is my people.
The smoke of a joint makes me fly,
here there are no nights or days, we will laugh
in the storm;
I don't want a quiet life,
I know everything in this life will pass
and I will never change.

Now that we are so cozy,
so cozy, so cozy, you see...

I'm from the street and the back door,
I can't deny this;
I tear my shirt if the beat hits me
and then I end up singing,
in this corner I start dancing
while the cousins sing to me,
let the people shout, we must not be silent,
let them not steal our souls.
I know everything in this life will pass
and I will never change.

Now that we are so cozy,
so cozy, so cozy, you see...