Campo de La Bota
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Nadie quiere saber nada
Alli tan solo se compra y se vende
Cada persona es un mundo
Y cada uno vive como puede
Por eso nadie pregunta que donde vas o de donde vienes
Alli mueren los chivatos, alos chivatos nadie les quieres
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Que mal, me trato la vida
Porque, fracaso en fracaso
La luz que ami me ilumina, ya se esta apagando
Que mal, me trato la vida
Porque, fracaso en fracaso
La luz que ami me ilumina, ya se esta apagando
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Tienen ginda los maderos
Y no camelan entrar ni de dia
Piensan que esto es un infierno
Y no es tan fiero el leon como lo pintan
Aqui vive bueno y malo tenemos penas mas que alegrias
Callamos si ai que callarse
Nos defendemos y damos la vida
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Tu tienes la llave del corazon mio
Campo de la bota donde yo e vivio
Campo de La Bota
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
Nobody wants to know anything
There, only buying and selling
Each person is a world
And everyone lives as they can
That's why nobody asks where you're going or where you come from
There the informers die, nobody wants them
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
How badly life treats me
Because, failure after failure
The light that illuminates me is already fading
How badly life treats me
Because, failure after failure
The light that illuminates me is already fading
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
The logs have spikes
And they don't let anyone in, not even during the day
They think this is hell
And the lion is not as fierce as they paint it
Here good and bad live, we have more sorrows than joys
We keep quiet if we have to
We defend ourselves and give our lives
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived
You have the key to my heart
Campo de la Bota where I have lived