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Father of the Nation

No Te Va Gustar

Padre de La Patria

Escúcheme señor
Yo hace tiempo que busco el camino
Dije pelear por el mundo, pero me equivoqué

Escúcheme señor
Hay mucha gente que piensa lo mismo
Pensé que yo era distinto, pero me equivoqué

Dicen son sólo palabras
Porque no salen en televisión
Banderas rojas y blancas
Saludan juntas del mismo balcón

Escuchan al señor
Al que les clava el puñal por la espalda
Sin moverse de su casa, le dimos el poder

Le piden al señor
Que cambie de la noche a la mañana
Si hasta al padre de la patria, tuvieron que correr

Dicen son sólo palabras
Porque no salen en televisión
Banderas rojas y blancas
Saludan juntas del mismo balcón

Están viviendo
Unos tan precariamente
Mientras que otros se divierten, mirándolos caer

Y le piden al señor
Que cambie de la noche a la mañana
Si hasta al padre de la patria, tuvieron que correr

Dicen son sólo palabras
Porque no salen en televisión
Banderas rojas y blancas
Saludan juntas del mismo balcón

Father of the Nation

Listen to me, sir
I've been looking for the way for a long time
I said I would fight for the world, but I was wrong

Listen to me, sir
There are many people who think the same
I thought I was different, but I was wrong

They say they are just words
Because they don't appear on television
Red and white flags
Salute together from the same balcony

They listen to the man
Who stabs them in the back
Without leaving his house, we gave him power

They ask the man
To change overnight
Even the father of the nation, they had to run

They say they are just words
Because they don't appear on television
Red and white flags
Salute together from the same balcony

They are living
Some so precariously
While others have fun, watching them fall

And they ask the man
To change overnight
Even the father of the nation, they had to run

They say they are just words
Because they don't appear on television
Red and white flags
Salute together from the same balcony

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