Casa de Campo

I'm gonna move to the countryside
Where the city that deceives, only disappoints me
Afraid of the traffic on the asphalt
And of robbery, without anyone to help me
I want a house with a porch
With animals in the yard, with fish in the pond
All I need is the sun in the open sky
And a school nearby for my child to study

Before they change everything on me
I'll change and take action
I gather my family and complain
I leave the city and I don't let
My roots change

In a country house
I dream of nightfall with moonlight and firefly light
I leave the metropolis of fear and fearlessly camp
In a country house, in a country house

I prefer waking up with the rooster
That has no clock, but wakes us up
Having my composite milk
Without the taste of water and very hot
Burying the grains in the countryside
And witnessing the painless birth of the seed
With water from jugs and barrels
Washing my feet while sitting on the doorstep

And in the afternoon during the final rehearsals
Of the sun's rays at sunset
I'd give a million to go back
I want, no matter the cost
To live there again

In a country house
Where I can call the neighbors
Without eavesdropping or wiretapping
I need to talk to people who speak frankly
In a country house, in a country house