Yira, Yira

When the luck that is grela
Failing and failing
I left you stop
When you're well on the road
Without direction, despair
When you don't even have faith
Not yesterday's grass
Drying in the Sun

When you cut the tamangos
Looking for that handle
that makes you morph
The indifference of the world
Who is deaf and is dumb
You will just feel

You will see that everything is a lie
You will see that nothing is love
That nothing matters to the world
Yira, yira

Even if it breaks your life
Even if a pain bites you
Never expect help
Not a hand, not a favor

When the batteries are dry
Of all the bells
What do you squeeze
Looking for a fraternal breast
To die hug me
When they leave you abandoned
After cinching
the same as me
When manyés that by your side
They try on clothes
What are you going to leave?
You will remember this otario
That one day, tired
He started barking