Non, Home, Non
Los Berrones
No, Home, No
No, home, no, it's better to be a shepherd
than an interior minister
and live in a corral
rather than in the big city
It's much better
to be lying here
than to be desperate
wondering if the subway will come or not
I don't like the city,
there's a lot of peace in the mountains,
there are also dung beetles;
it's better to step on them
than to put up with a city cop.
Here there are never attacks
nor does the gas explode,
there are no bomb packages
nor police
who want to interrogate me.
No, home, no, it's better to be a shepherd
than an interior minister
and live in a corral
rather than in the big city.
It's much better
to be sitting here
than to be desperate
without anywhere to park.
No one wants to sell me anything
nor will anyone rob me,
and if I had a thirst,
no one would rip me off
for a bottle of water.
No, home, no, it's better to be a shepherd
than an interior minister
and live in a corral
rather than in the big city.
