Pasamayo Maldito
Los Nosequien Y Los Nosecuantos
Damn Pasamayo
Asphalt tongue,
Beginner bucks,
From the corner to the bucket and riding death,
The wind pushes,
To the sand that eats away
The multiform slope associated with Satan.
Foggy night,
Where only the brave from the irreverent truck would dare to ride.
An irresponsible driver,
Illegal without a uniform
And a treacherous curve took away my flower.
Damn Pasamayo,
Give me back my beautiful little daughter,
Rose Angelica Maria Mirtaviche Sabogal.
Damn Pasamayo,
All I have left is her little eye
And a small package that said Sultan.
A cold father,
And some colleague doctor
With a stamp and four meaningless signatures.
Trauma, cranial encephalo gastroematoma with cervical complication.
Damn Pasamayo,
Give me back my beautiful little daughter,
Rose Angelica Maria Mirtaviche Sabogal.
Two mandarins,
A guargüero and a kin-kon,
That her godmother gave her,
At the gate of some...
