Hoy Es
Hoy... Hoy es
Yo convidándote a mi fiesta estoy
metal pesado argento de vientos fueguinos.
Sé que los vecinos se quejarán,
no te cortés si la patrulla está en la puerta.
Si no hay ortiva, todo va a estar bien
flores quemándose perfumarán el balurdo
risas ciertas de libertad que da el Dios vivo
mas no el gobierno de turno.
Todo sigue igual. No te desalientes
lo predijo cambalache ayer
no te me zarpes, ni te me arrebates
a fuego lento te asarás mejor
Hoy... Hoy es
Todo sigue igual. No te desalientes
lo predijo cambalache ayer
no te me zarpes, ni te me arrebates
a fuego lento te asarás mejor.
Today Is
Today... Today is
I'm inviting you to my party
heavy metal from the winds of Tierra del Fuego.
I know the neighbors will complain,
don't be shy if the patrol is at the door.
If there's no buzzkill, everything will be fine
burning flowers will perfume the mess
true laughs of freedom given by the living God
but not the current government.
Everything remains the same. Don't get discouraged
as Cambalache predicted yesterday
don't get ahead of yourself, don't rush
you'll roast better slowly over low heat
Today... Today is
Everything remains the same. Don't get discouraged
as Cambalache predicted yesterday
don't get ahead of yourself, don't rush
you'll roast better slowly over low heat.