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The Fool

Los Bunkers

El Necio

Para no hacer de ícono pedazos
Para salvarme entre únicos e impares
Para cederme un 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

Dicen que me arrastrarán por sobre rocas
Cuando la revolución se venga abajo
Que machacaran mis manos y boca
Que me arrancaran 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

The Fool

To not shatter into pieces
To save myself among odds and evens
To give me a place in his Parnassus
To give me a little corner in his altars

They come to invite me to repent
They come to invite me not to lose
They come to invite me to be undefined
They come to invite me to so much shit

I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I was what I was
God knows, it will be divine
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived

They say they will drag me over rocks
When the revolution falls apart
That they will crush my hands and mouth
That they will tear out my eyes and the clapper

Perhaps foolishness was born with me
The foolishness of what now seems foolish
The foolishness of assuming the enemy
The foolishness of living without a price

I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I was what I was
God knows, it will be divine
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived

Escrita por: Silvio Rodríguez