Tu y La Gente
En la vida únicamente hay un amigo
Y ese amigo solamente ha sido Dios
Tú y la gente son puras murmuraciones
Que aparentan lo que por dentro no son
Mientras ven que a uno la vida le sonríe
Todos quieren ser amigos de verdad
Pero en cambio cuando yo me vi en la mala
Tú y la gente me quisieron despreciar
Decir que debo creer en ti es difícil
Ni creas que de ti me vuelvo a confiar
Yo fui un pobre presidiario y no tuviste
Ni tiempo para irme a visitar
Yo fui un pobre presidiario y no tuviste
Ni tiempo para irme a visitar
¿De qué sirve confiar en los amigos?
Si por ellos fue que tu amor me falló
La mujer que dijo ser mi consentida
Y con el mejor amigo me engañó
Decir que debo creer en ti es difícil
Ni creas que de ti me vuelvo a confiar
Yo fui un pobre presidiario y no tuviste
Ni tiempo para irme a visitar
Yo fui un pobre presidiario y no tuviste
Ni tiempo para irme a visitar
You and the People
In life, there's only one true friend
And that friend has only been God
You and the people are just whispers
Pretending to be what you're not inside
While they see life smiling at me
Everyone wants to be a real friend
But when I was down and out
You and the people wanted to turn away
Saying I should trust you is hard
Don't think I'll ever trust you again
I was a poor prisoner and you didn't even
Have time to come visit me
I was a poor prisoner and you didn't even
Have time to come visit me
What's the point of trusting friends?
If it was because of them that your love failed me
The woman who claimed to be my sweetheart
Cheated on me with my best friend
Saying I should trust you is hard
Don't think I'll ever trust you again
I was a poor prisoner and you didn't even
Have time to come visit me
I was a poor prisoner and you didn't even
Have time to come visit me
Escrita por: Darío Gómez Zapata