Entre Ríos
La Mancha de Rolando
Between Rivers
Near the rivers the wind hits me
I hide from the cold and start to think
that I have no destiny, I will look for it
with my friends we live there
I know a path that goes to Uruguay
the reeds and the wine can take us
how strong is the noise of the immensity
the empty city finally stayed behind
Don't you dare to wake me up
because you won't succeed
don't feel so important
if I don't know you
Sooner or later you will go
and tell your story to the river
and I will see you coming
maybe you want to forget
the bad things you have lived and I will come for you.
