Juego de vida

From your skin that is drying up
Living a very poorly entertained life
Following the law, following the faith
Changing course and I'll die in the MIA,

Guitars that make the pain desert
For the mess left by the new DAY
From the past, I learned to be who I am
I can't find an antidote for this pain
The path, the road of loneliness
For the promises that will break ha ha ha ha ha….

I fell in love with this game of life
With a taste of salt and strange falls
On the second path I am already
The lit fuse burns in the center

I hear a rock rhythm to the south
Lots of volume and little melody
I cross the pampas in this river of sun
I don't know what this DAY will bring

They will share one more scene
With many people and so much loneliness
ha ha ha ha ha….

There is little left to desert…
And stay so deep inside you
And find you and stay in the center

I can't avoid gazes anymore
In so many nights and without looking back
Partner and friend of the people who give
I can't find my place in this society...

From your skin that is drying up
Living a very poorly entertained life
Following the law, following the faith
Changing course and I'll die in the MIA…

There is little left for this song
I'll give it a rock rhythm
And it will be about my life….

From the past, I learned to be who I am
I can't find an antidote for this pain…
I know you will try to help me change…
BUT I... WILL DIE IN THE MIA…