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You Don't Want to Greet Me

Platero Y Tu

No me quieres saludar

Compañeros de pupitre
En aquella vieja escuela
Pasamos los mismos años
Sin apenas diferencias.
Yo me dí el bote en octavo,
Tú aguantaste otro año
El tiempo nos alejó
Y nos fuimos olvidando.
Y ahora cuando nos cruzamos
No quieres ni mirar
Y ahora cuando nos cruzamos
No quieres saludar.
Cuántas tardes en el patio
Jugamos a policías
Tú eras el que iba detrás
Y yo era el que corría.
Quién iba a pensar entonces
Que aquello continuaría
En el patio de la cárcel
Yo aquí abajo y tú ahí arriba.
Y ahora cuando nos cruzamos...
Y ahora cuando nos cruzamos
No quieres ni mirar
Y ahora que eres un madero
No quieres saludar.

You Don't Want to Greet Me

Desk mates
In that old school
We spent the same years
With hardly any differences.
I failed eighth grade,
You endured another year
Time separated us
And we started to forget each other.
And now when we cross paths
You don't even want to look
And now when we cross paths
You don't want to greet me.
How many afternoons in the playground
We played cops and robbers
You were the one chasing
And I was the one running.
Who would have thought back then
That it would continue
In the prison yard
Me down here and you up there.
And now when we cross paths...
And now when we cross paths
You don't even want to look
And now that you're a cop
You don't want to greet me.

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