Espejismo
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Mirage
The earth spins, today, less fast.
(in certain things, the devil is always neutral)
It will pass, it will pass
This mirage will pass...
Close your eyes and you see the rock boutique
And its moves that keep working out
The best of our skin is that it doesn't let us
Escape...
Against the ropes you will go out of tune
Sad songs, owners of the heart
Erase your pain's trace
And you don't regret anymore.
