Rehén
Callejeros
Hostage
See her again
Even if it's just once
And let it not be in a dream
Or when I smoke without disgust
Let the idiots stop calling me
Fontanet instead of Santos Fontanet
May my double chin not grow any further
Let the living end
Idiots, hunger or this policy
Which is more or less the same thing
And it's not enough anymore
The message is for God
We take Saint Peter from the door of your heaven
And we are not going to let him go or kill him
We just get tired of praying for miracles
A couple of centimeters more
A real minute of happiness
Being able to see your children grow up as if they were my own
Explain to me what happened to my life that I feel so old now
There is no greater truth than looking at oneself
See her again
Even if it's just once
And let it not be in a dream
Or when I smoke without disgust
May the word of the people be more powerful
That the one in the middle
Let him who gets angry do so without charging
Let the living end
Idiots, death or these politicians
They are more or less the same and there is no more to it
We took both of us, Saint Peter and the toll collector at the gate of this hell
And we are not going to let them go or kill them
We just get tired of demanding miracles
A couple of centimeters more
A real minute of happiness
Being able to see your children grow up as if they were my own
Explain to me what happened to my life that I feel so old now
There is no greater truth than looking at oneself
The message is for God
We take Saint Peter from the door of your heaven
And we are not going to let him go or kill him
We only get tired of crying for miracles
A couple of centimeters more
A real minute of happiness