La Cuña
Toda mesa lunanca tiene su cuña
Todo cojo tiene su lancha
Toda espera tiene resignación
No hay bien que por bien no venga
Ni carepálida que no se caiga
Todo gato loco tiene su perro manso
Toda gracia tiene su trampa
Toda entrega tiene reserva
No hay verbo que no corone
Ni tierra que no dé ganya
Yo soy
Palo
De la misma cuña
Todo santo carga su culpa
(Todo)
Todo guapo tiene su arrisque
(Todo)
A la purga se santifica
(Todo)
¡Sí hay males que duran cien años
Y pueblos que los resisten!
Yo soy
Palo
De la misma cuña
The Wedge
Every full moon table has its wedge
Every cripple has his boat
Every wait comes with resignation
No good comes without some trouble
No pale face that doesn't fall
Every crazy cat has its tame dog
Every grace has its trap
Every gift has its strings attached
No verb that doesn't crown
No land that doesn't yield gain
I am
A stick
From the same wedge
Every saint carries his guilt
(Every)
Every tough guy has his risk
(Every)
In the purge, one is sanctified
(Every)
Yes, there are evils that last a hundred years
And towns that endure them!
I am
A stick
From the same wedge
Escrita por: Edson Velandia