En algún lugar de un gran paìs

In some place of a great country,
they forgot to build a home where
the sun doesn't burn and at birth there's no
need to die.

And in the shadows, geniuses die
without knowing of their granted magic
without asking for it, long before
being born.

There's no path that reaches
here and then tries to leave with the
fire of the sunset in front of the grass.

In some place of a great country,
they forgot to build a home where
the sun doesn't burn and at birth there's no
need to die, a whistle crosses the town and
a rider is seen leaving with the wind
while shouting that he won't return...

And the land here has a different heat, the dust
shouldn't know, the men no longer know
if they are, but they want to believe it,
the mothers who no longer know
how to cry, see their children leave,
sadness has no place here
when the sad thing is to live.

na na na na na na...