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Sad Freedom

Pala Ancha

Triste Libertad

Aki me pongo a cantar
Esta cumbia callejera
No es pa q baile cualkiera
Es pa el q sabe bailar
Cuando empeicen a escuchar
Se formara una avalancha
Y las chichis en la cancha
Seguro haran el awante
Para el lindo del cantante
De este grupo....pala ancha!

Ahi va esta cumbia q le canto a los muchachos
Q por ser pobres hoy se encuentran encerrados
Hoy q estoy libre yo les mando un gran abrazo
Para q sepan q jamas los he olvidado

Cumpli la pena q me dieron de fugado
Juro q extraño todos esos buenos ratos
Q estando entre rejas
He pasado junto a ustedes
Donde hoy estan
Donde hoy estan

Me desespero y no puedo soportarlo
Me preso al faso, a la coca y al eskabio
Tengo un delirio q lokura total
Estoy del bocho me kiero rescatar
No me van atrapar
No me van atrapar

Ya van 2 veces q los vigis me soltaron
Y desde entonces yo no encuentro ni trabajo
Estando adentro por lo menos me esforzaba
Hoy q estoy libre hasta el momento me reskato

Aunq me tienen q meter algun cañazo
Pero me siguen como un perro sin gato
La tienen clara q si no como
Tengo q robar
Tengo q robar

Me desespero y no puedo soportarlo
Me preso al faso, a la coca y al eskabio
Tengo un delirio q lokura total
Estoy del bocho me kiero rescatar
No me van atrapar
No me van atrapar

Me desespero y no puedo soportarlo
Me preso al faso, a la coca y al eskabio
Tengo un delirio q lokura total
Estoy del bocho me kiero rescatar
No me van atrapar
No me van atrapar

Sad Freedom

Here I start to sing
This street cumbia
It's not for just anyone to dance
It's for those who know how to dance
When they start to listen
An avalanche will form
And the girls on the field
Will surely support
For the handsome singer
Of this group... with a broad smile!

Here goes this cumbia that I sing to the boys
Who, for being poor, are now locked up
Today that I am free, I send them a big hug
So they know I have never forgotten them

I served the sentence they gave me as a fugitive
I swear I miss all those good times
That being behind bars
I have spent with you
Where they are today
Where they are today

I despair and can't bear it
I cling to weed, cocaine, and booze
I have a delirium, total madness
I'm out of my mind, I want to rescue myself
They won't catch me
They won't catch me

Twice the guards let me go
And since then I can't find a job
Being inside, at least I made an effort
Today that I am free, so far I rescue myself

Even if they have to hit me with a cane
But they keep following me like a dog without a cat
They know for sure that if I don't eat
I have to steal
I have to steal

I despair and can't bear it
I cling to weed, cocaine, and booze
I have a delirium, total madness
I'm out of my mind, I want to rescue myself
They won't catch me
They won't catch me

I despair and can't bear it
I cling to weed, cocaine, and booze
I have a delirium, total madness
I'm out of my mind, I want to rescue myself
They won't catch me
They won't catch me

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