Alegrís
La Tabaré
Joyful
I go... Around there
We are so many mismatches
Wandering through the center
City souls inside
And bam... I got lost
Another corner to the right
Almost always against the arrow
And I go... Around there
I don't even know which crossroad
Let the horns be silent
And those office mouths
Escape!... I want to hear
Your whispers in my ear
Noises of the old city
And I go super happy
Without agenda and calendar
Well outside of the schedule
Gray... Joy
The joy of the vagabonds
Who cross this world
Without entering it
The useless ones without references
Those without good presence
Like me...
The ones who detest the barracks
I go around there
Messing around in life
Things are more fun
Like that... Around there
Without paying attention
To the rumor of the commune
Today I laughed
Laugh after laugh
The city is a joke
Full of hurried people
And I... Laughed
Chasing a poetry
The police stopped me
And bam! I got lost
I go through 18 eating biscuits
I head to the port
The downtown is deserted
Through Juan Carlos Gomez to Sarandi
I got lost again, I got lost again!
Life goes on, wandering through the wounds
Life goes on and I stay
Life goes on and I can't
Leave and I go, leave and I am
Going around the block, man