Con Una Estrella

It was the latest monthly process in its history
She went to a school friend with whom she shared her memory
She told her that two months ago with that fleeting boy
They made a tremendous mess in that old hotel

The elderly physician after the tests announced the positive
And by this time the future father was already a fugitive
And while a newspaper
Announces the worn-out utopia of the external debt
That girl manufactures a wise maternal chest to her

You carry a star in your belly
You carry a beating life
A possible engineer, rocker, or writer
Maybe a bohemian, maybe a gentleman
Maybe a composer poet, half crazy or troubadour
Maybe an idea, maybe a solution

She has sought among her friends the best advice
Ranging from an injection to a crab soup
And without the slightest caution, three doctors gave her their quote
While they announce another devaluation on TV

You carry a star in your belly
You carry a beating life
A possible engineer, rocker, or writer
Maybe a bohemian, maybe a gentleman
Maybe a composer poet, half crazy or troubadour
Maybe an idea, maybe a solution

To that star in your belly, don't tell it to stop
If they had done it with me, a song would be missing today