Boletos, Pases y Abonos
La Máquina de Hacer Pájaros
Tickets, Passes, and Subscriptions
Uh, they take away the Sun, they take out God
They dry my sweat and taste
Who can laugh from so much suffering the cold and the heat and the pain?
Who spits in the eyes without resistance
Of the one who brought the sweet wine to be able to see us?
Who for a little money knew how to make you happy?
Who was a friend to your children and who
Got the tickets to see me sing
Who gave them a finished picture of their mom? Huh?
Mothers, daughters, sisters, go to listen
The cry of goodbye, of goodbye (Sui Generis)
Soon in this city they will name me a legal citizen, like you
I am the son of all and the lover too
Doesn't dare, sweet mom, to be my unfaithful woman?
I am the blue beggar, the one who sang for the king
It's not true, noble lady, I am the one
Who got the tickets to see me sing
Who gave them a finished picture of their mom?
