El Necio
Para no hacer de mi icono pedazos
Para salvarme entre únicos e impares
Para cederme lugar en su parnaso
Para darme un rinconcito en sus altares
Me vienen a convidar a arrepentirme
Me vienen a convidar a que no pierda
Me vienen a convidar a indefinirme
Me vienen a convidar a tanta mierda
Yo no sé lo que es el destino
Caminando, fui lo que fui
Allá Dios, que será divino
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
(¡Yi-ja!)
Yo quiero seguir (oh) jugando a lo (oh) perdido (oh-oh)
Yo quiero ser (oh-oh) a la zurda más que diestro (oh)
Yo quiero hacer un congreso del unido (unido)
Yo quiero rezar a fondo un hijo nuestro (hijo nuestro)
Dirán que pasó de moda la locura
Dirán que la gente es mala, y no merece
Más yo partiré soñando travesuras
Acaso multiplicar panes y peces
Yo no sé lo que es el destino
Caminando, fui lo que fui
Allá Dios, que será divino
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
(¡Fuerza negro!)
(¡Wepo!)
Yo me muero como viví, como viví
Yo me muero como viví, como viví
Yo me muero como viví
Dicen que me arrastrarán por sobre rocas
Cuando la revolución se venga abajo
Que machacarán mis manos y mi boca
Que me arrancarán los ojos y el badajo
Será que la necedad parió conmigo
La necedad de lo que hoy resulta necio
La necedad de asumir al enemigo
La necedad de vivir sin tener precio
Yo no sé lo que es el destino
Caminando, fui lo que fui
Allá Dios, que será divino
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
Yo me muero como viví
The Fool
To avoid shattering my icon
To save myself amongst the unique and the odd
To give myself a place in their poetry collection
To give myself a little corner on their altars
They're coming to invite me to repent
They're coming to invite me to not waste
They're coming to invite me to become undefined
They're coming to offer me so much bullshit
I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I became what I became
God knows, He will be divine
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived
(Yee-hah!)
I want to keep (oh) playing at what's (oh) lost (oh-oh)
I want to be (oh-oh) left-handed rather than right-handed (oh)
I want to hold a congress of the united (united)
I want to pray deeply for a child of ours (our child)
They'll say that madness is out of style
They'll say that people are mean, and undeserving
But I'll leave dreaming of mischief
Perhaps multiplying loaves and fishes
I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I became what I became
God knows, He will be divine
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived
(Energy!)
(Wepo!)
I will die as I lived, as I lived
I will die as I lived, as I lived
I will die as I lived
They say that they'll drag me over rocks
When the revolution goes down
That they will crush my hands and my mouth
They'll tear out my eyes and my penis
Perhaps the folly was born with me
The folly of what seems foolish today
The folly of assuming the enemy
The folly of living without a price
I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I became what I became
God knows, He will be divine
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived
I will die as I lived