Barrio

Neighborhood

Rappers, hippies, punks on the streets
Jamming out Zeppelin riffs with the crew
Music was always our life
Here in the neighborhood

Kiko scoring one with Lucia
Flirting behind the Checa between the benches
Everything started in that cider house
Of Mamen and Ricardo

Goodnight Rose, the Yoghourt, the Caseta
Guernica, Malahierba, the Alameda
Cabeza de Canoa, OZM
Boa Mistura painting walls and trains

Clearing cobwebs from the goals
We scored legendary goals with Charanto's
No one could touch us in all those leagues
From the outskirts

Back in those days Malahierba was wild
My cousin Vixxie made his way in Brighton
I was pulling Mario out of the station
Dressed to the nines
To Mister, Fer, and Iván, hope you rest in peace

Goodnight Rose, the Yoghourt, the Caseta
Guernica, Malahierba, the Alameda
Cabeza de Canoa, OZM
Boa Mistura painting walls and trains

They’re still my school
My roots, my flag
I can hear them howling
They’ll always be in my memory
They left a huge mark on me
Those were years of good harvest
Pedigree of the Alameda

The years slip away
I always carry in my mind
The people from the neighborhood