Toca Madera

You have nothing to fear
In bad times, put on a brave face
The Constitution protects you
Justice defends you
The police guard you
The union supports you
The system backs you up
And the birds sing
And the clouds rise

Cross your fingers, touch wood
Don't walk under that ladder
And avoid the thirteen and the black cat
Don't get out of bed on the wrong foot
And put in your pocket
Wrapped in your birth chart
A rabbit's foot
In case a mirror breaks
Or salt spills
And watch the horoscope and the biorhythm
Don't you dare wear yellow
And if despite everything life hangs the 'sold out' sign on you
Remember that stepping on shit brings good luck
Touch wood, touch wood
Cross your fingers, touch wood
You have nothing to fear
Heads up
You have nothing to fear
But certain precautions are never too much. Cross your fingers, touch wood
Don't walk under that ladder
And avoid the thirteen and the black cat
Don't get out of bed on the wrong foot
Because referees and judges also take a nap
With your olive branch and your dove
Walk the tightrope
Between love and death
And watch the horoscope and the biorhythm
Don't you dare wear yellow
And if despite everything life hangs the 'sold out' sign on you
Remember that stepping on shit brings good luck. Touch wood, touch wood
Cross your fingers, touch wood

And tighten your belt
Take a deep breath
Swallow your saliva
Take a run-up
And open the door
Go out into the street
Cross your fingers
Touch wood
Touch wood
Touch wood
Cross your fingers
Touch wood