Aquí Nada Pasó

With the ego very high
And the conscience on the ground
At thirty years the story seems to be memory
Ah, ah, ah

While the people, watch indifferently
That everywhere they kill their people
And you sitting here listening to this song
Tell me what you do to save the nation yeah

Only one bullet reached him
It shattered his heart uo, uo, uo
So many stories that have been told
Of all he didn't find out no no
The next day nothing was spoken
Everyone fell uo uo uo
Gun in hand and a burst
And here nothing happened
Ah nothing happened
Nothing happened here oh no

Poor him poor her
The bullet separated them
And now he lives happily in a star
Where there is no repression oh no

Poor him poor her
The sky shook wo no
And now he lives happily in a star
Where there is no repression

Mommy give me, give me flavor
Give me rococo flavor
To save the nation
From the evil Babylon

And today his mother continues to come
To the place where he died uo uo uo
The second of October and it's raining
And she didn't care no no (no no)

When in the soul the struggle is brought
As it happened to him uo uo uo
It doesn't matter if you load the gun
If nothing happened here

Poor him poor her
The bullet separated them wo no no
And now he lives happily in a star
Where there is no repression

Poor him poor her
The sky shook wo oh
And now he lives happily in a star
Where there is no repression

(But who's coming, what's happening here)
(Look how it sounds brother sugar!)

And now he asks you
To continue fighting alongside him
To end injustice in this country
Because you never let go of your roots
Help your brother
Not to succumb
And don't let this land
Sink

And now he begs you
For the cause he died for love for pain
Help your brother
Not to die
Teach your compatriot to share
Join your people to fight
And teach the children to smile
Flavor flavor flavor flavor