Fuimos
Fuimos pichones de huevos distintos
Curtiendo ausencias por nuestros hogares
Crecer a base de arrojo y de instinto
Por que te obligan por estos lugares
Fuimos equipo de noble talante
Siempre saqueando las risas ajenas
Cuatro soldado de altura pequeña
Pero con temple y valor de gigante
Fuimos rivales de frívolos entes
Deseo impúber, caprichos de adulto
Caras de perro en disputa de un césped
Que siente vida cuando besa al futbol.
Y aunque el hambre merodeara en el palier
La violencia se advirtiera por doquier
Y faltara alguna cosa menester
Decidimos ignorarlo pa'poder
Perfumarnos toda el alma de placer
Fuimos de crudo, a cocido a soplete
No hubo reloj que nos diera un segundo
Para contar nuestras almas candentes
Para encontrarle la vuelta a este mundo
Lleno de espíritu chanta pudimos
Siempre salirnos con nuestro genio
Que es preservar todo aquello que fuimos
Para burlar las perfidias del tiempo.
Y hoy, hoy gambeteamos las obligaciones
Que buscan darnos fuerte en los talones
Porque de cuatro tornamos sencillo
Doblegar al diablo y a todos sus dioses.
Y es difícil sostener que son mi paz
Si a la guerra me he entregado en el afán
De pintar de otro color lo que vendrá
Yo les juro que ese día llegara
Y lo obtenido será de todos por igual.
We Were
We were chicks from different eggs
Tanning absences in our homes
Growing through courage and instinct
Why do they force you to go to these places?
We were a team of noble character
Always stealing other people's laughter
Four short soldiers
But with the courage and bravery of a giant
We were rivals of frivolous entities
Pubertal desire, adult whims
Dog faces fighting over a lawn
Who feels alive when he kisses football
And even though hunger lurked in the hall
Violence was evident everywhere
And something necessary will be missing
We decided to ignore it so we could
Perfume our whole soul with pleasure
We went from raw to blowtorch cooked
There was no clock that gave us a second
To tell our burning souls
To find a way around this world
Full of chanta spirit we were able
Always get away with our genius
Which is to preserve everything that we were
To outwit the perfidies of time
And today, today we dodge the obligations
They seek to give us a strong heel
Because from four we make it simple
Bend the devil and all his gods
And it's hard to maintain that they are my peace
If I have given myself over to war in my eagerness
To paint what is to come in another color
I swear to you that that day will come
And what is obtained will be equal for all
Escrita por: Santiago Aysine