Los Cantantes

The lights get bigger
The present wind gives us
And the bad grows every moment
Let it be
Nothing is soothing
Fear uncovers us and goes away
That's how the days of the singer are
Let it be
There's nothing else, if everything that comes goes away
With a hit of the steering wheel
I have to go back to my planet
Hanging from the moon in solitude
The wind really shakes us
Up here

I have to engrave it in my head
Go up to the main stage
It's all I wanted to conquer in life
The idols of the park
The dandies and poets from the bar
To those who will come and those from before
Let it be
The verses that break us
The ties that will mark us
May the singers never die
Let it be
There's nothing else, if everything that comes goes away
With a hit of the steering wheel
I have to go back to my planet
Hanging from the moon in solitude
The wind really shakes us up here
I have to engrave it in my head
Go up to the main stage
It's all I wanted to conquer in life