Cangrejo Errante
Pipa Para Tabaco
Wandering Crab
It's true, I'm the same as before,
the same wandering crab, who wanted to escape.
To a place where the waters improve
and the turbulence clears, my way out to the sea.
And I went looking for calmer rivers,
but I always ran into a whirlpool.
Once I saw a ship passing by far away,
and there I floated on an old tire.
You know, things didn't go so well,
but I've escaped more than one net,
it's not easy to feed off my skin.
Once I wanted to get lost but I found myself
and it was hard to believe again, that everything is fine.
And everything is fine.
And I went looking for calmer rivers,
but I always ran into a whirlpool.
Once I saw a ship passing by far away,
and there I floated on an old tire.
You know, things didn't go so well,
but I've escaped more than one net,
it's not easy to feed off my skin.
Once I wanted to get lost but I found myself
and it was hard to believe again, that everything is fine.
And everything is fine
Everything is fine
and everything is fine.
