Puño y Letra
Los Gardelitos
By Hand and Letter
Cars pass by quickly
In the neighborhood of Abasto
Anyone comes to the grass
To follow that race
Without a clear goal
To justify the expenses
And maybe it's worth remembering
Life is new with every step
And we don't lower our arms
To sing
A song
That comes from the heart
Even if it breaks us into pieces
And in the meantime
I raise my voice to the wind
With the hope
Of reaching you
To tell you
Today everything I feel
Which is the same
That maybe you feel
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
A new Sun rises
With its fiery mane
The people dream awake
Of the revolution
And this modest song
Wants to embrace the dream
How can I not get involved?
If the world has gone crazy
I prefer to arrive slowly
At the edge of its madness
Breaking through its armor
With the fist and with the letter
And in the meantime
I raise my voice to the wind
With the hope
Of reaching you
To tell you
Today everything I feel
Which is the same
That maybe you feel
In the meantime
I raise my voice to the wind
With the hope
Of reaching you
To tell you
Today everything I feel
By hand and letter
And with the heart