Barrio Viejo

Nothing is new, everything is written
arrogance, mendicancy, you will choose some
and you could do it the same, listen kid
even if it's somewhat old, from afar
someone will always recognize you
and you will tell them how good or bad life is
when you laugh, when you cry,
a sad clown I feel in these hours
I don't know if I'm coming or going
I'm having a good time even though I'll live a few years less
don't wait for me anymore, we will finally meet
when your faith is tired and you don't want to walk anymore
and you'll be locked in a room
no one will come looking for you
and you will only live on memories
your doors will knock to say you
have nothing else to do here
you could live in the old neighborhood
now everything is blue, the nights are not cold
and time doesn't pass, the people are good,
things are the same, I greet a guy that
I never saw, and I won't see again
but you miss, knowing, that old neighborhood
no, I'm not in a hurry, everything is blue
you will walk without paths or destinations
while black flowers arrive
they will die on the side of the road
as a memory maybe
you will take me in a song
and we will gather one by one
to listen to it again
there is no pain here, the nights are not cold
and time doesn't pass, the people are good,
things are the same, I greet a guy
that I never saw, but you miss living, living
in the old neighborhood.