Tripa Y Corazón
La Renga
Gut and Heart
Sentenced to the thirst of being
Whenever there is life, there will be hope
Blood is sweated to bloom
And with little, it withers
Even with gut my heart
With nothing else I went out to the field
For the bad, there will be a better
All the trust is in me
It's your song that I want to hear in my voice
When you tell me that everything will be better
That you still see the way, and that they don't knock you down
I toast to the illusion
The thirst that condemned my being
The one that gave me hope
That gave me blood to drink
And also to shed
