Imaginate M'hijo (part. The Horribles)

When your childhood fades away
When your body grows
When speaking improperly
You feel bold
When you're becoming independent
When you're working
When not well dressed
You feel inhibited

Imagine, my son, imagine

When you admire others' pockets
When you feel inferior
When someone takes advantage of you
When you're being used

When one day you get excited
When you're about to get married
When in some brothel
You waste your money
Imagine, my son, imagine

When a tango is imprinted on your lips
When you're broke
When unable to buy a jacket
You dream of a robbery
When tobacco wrinkles your voice
When you get thin
When in bed with a Mafalda
She turns her back on you

Imagine, my son, imagine

When you receive your bonus
When you're excited
When you work extra hours at night
To buy a car
When you're tired of fighting
When you've spent it all
When your dreams shatter
And your arms ache

Imagine, my son, imagine

When your eyes get teary
When something in you perishes
When you drown in glasses
And cry over your failures

When one day you're remembering
When you're contemplating
When you tell your son once
Imagine, my son

Imagine, my son, imagine