El camino
No estamos preparados para morir
Al mundo no le importa lo que sentís
No es lo que me dijo mi educación
No quiero formar parte, pido perdón.
Se trata con desprecio todo da igual
Se gana a cualquier precio nada esta mal
No es lo que me dijo mi educación
No quiero formar parte, pido perdón.
Volvé a nacer, no dejes que nos mientan
Quiero creer, que no estamos a la venta.
No nos atrae vivir apurados.
No nos alcanza el hecho de llegar.
No nos molesta el camino mas largo.
No nos preocupa que pueda pasar.
Volvé a nacer, no dejes que nos mientan
Quiero creer que no estamos a la venta.
Se trata con desprecio, todo da igual
Se gana a cualquier precio, nada esta mal
No es lo que me dijo mi educación.
No quiero formar parte, pido perdón.
The path
We are not prepared to die
The world doesn't care how you feel
It's not what my education told me
I don't want to be part of it, I apologize.
Everything is treated with contempt, everything is the same
You win at any cost, nothing is wrong
It's not what my education told me
I don't want to be part of it, I apologize.
Be born again, don't let them lie to us
I want to believe that we are not for sale.
We are not attracted to living in a hurry.
We are not satisfied with just arriving.
We are not bothered by the longest path.
We are not worried about what might happen.
Be born again, don't let them lie to us
I want to believe that we are not for sale.
Everything is treated with contempt, everything is the same
You win at any cost, nothing is wrong
It's not what my education told me
I don't want to be part of it, I apologize.
Escrita por: Emiliano Brancciari