Ciudad descalza

When the barefoot city stops watching the day,
when everything's asleep and the street's lost its shine,
those men are going to see God.

This wild jungle can seduce your dreams,
you gotta give your warm body to the cold buildings.
I want you to be here in the end, talking to me.

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It's three in the morning, walking down Corrientes,
many eyes have sparkled, yet you're still the same.
Once again the sun died as it left.
In the intensity of traffic, fear froze your bones.
You've searched so many streets, you'll become the same again.
Someone asked if the sun was going to rise.

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