Dock Sud

This morning when I woke up
I went to the ceamse to watch the sunrise
In the stream, I wet my feet
It's all just like I dreamed

DOCK SUD

This summer we came to Dock Sud
Stopped at a dumpster to rest
A private neighborhood, deprived of gas
We lack drinking water
And electricity
And the stream is full
This is Dock Sud
Where Arruabarrena comes to have fun
I wake up early to go to the auchan
From Isla Maciel, I bring a postcard
There's buseca and red wine
Here in Dock Sud
We hop on the bus
To go for a walk
Where Pastor and Graña come to investigate
Come to Dock Sud
If you want to relax