Maquinas viejas
Los Gardelitos
Old Machines
If a shooting star
crosses the sky
and you don't know where it's going
If you know that in the world
no one can reach
the bottom of the sea.
If you know it's useless
to keep waiting for a train
that will never arrive
They are old machines
That are rusting
behind those bars
and are waiting to sail
in the sea of freedom.
