Enrique IV
Las Pastillas del Abuelo
Henry IV
The grandmothers with white handkerchiefs crying
Circling in Plaza Mayo with nothing to lose
They have asked the Lord for help endless hours
And his secretary says the Lord went out to eat
Thousands of families that when the holidays arrive
Neither sweet bread nor hopes for Christmas
Have asked the Lord for help and he doesn't answer
Leave your message and I'll call you shortly
Don't lie to us anymore, we're already fed up
If God exists, I am Henry IV
No, don't lie to us anymore, we're already fed up
If God exists, I am Henry IV
You have to contribute money, the Vatican gets richer
For you, not even a candy, no, no, no
Globalization is a lot
But wake up, brother, there are no turns to heaven
The slaves of the street, those who sleep in cars
Have prayed for help endless nights
Unfortunately, the Lord works during the day
If Joseph were alive, he would surely shout
Don't lie to us anymore, we're already fed up
If God exists, I am Henry IV
No, don't lie to us anymore, we're already fed up
If God exists, I am Henry IV
You can take it or leave it
My advice is all yours
For me, God is a sham, no, no, no
I believe in the walker
Who fights against the wind and still goes forward
