La Gran Ciudad

What's up with the big city?
Why are people so messed up?
Without colors, fields, or flowers
Tired is the people

What's up with the big city?
Millions in loneliness
When they lose sight
Tell the analyst about their

And I can't escape
Because I'm just one more in the city

And I can't escape
Because I'm just one more in the city

What's up with the big city?
Why are people so messed up?
Without colors, fields, or flowers
Tired is the people

I know it's crude to repeat
The phrase of love and peace
Let's dialogue instead
Let's meet
It's all our captain

And I don't want to escape
Because I'll be one more in the city