Mi viejo dijo a mi vieja

My old man told my old lady that his oldest son is drifting further away every day
He only knows about his tragedies through the internet
This year, for the third time, I missed the fair
Where are the kids singing, Noelia?
In a bar on Vara del Rey
How much is greatness worth? How much damage to the head?
My wealth is how much I can transcend
I've never been afraid of dying young
'Cause even if flowers can't fit on my grave
My legacy is in your skin, ha

At five years old, I was rejected for the first time
I realized at ten that I wasn't going to be a star with the ball
But, babe, by fifteen they were already saying I had a bit of star quality

And that's how it is, whether they like it or not
Uoh-oh, all this pretense is wearing my patience thin
Uoh-oh, all this pretense is wearing my patience thin

Take care, principles aren't like mine
Your life has a price, your memory has value
And I, will keep our story because it's pure gold

And that's how it will be, whether they like it or not
Uoh-oh, all this pretense is wearing my patience thin
Uoh-oh, all this pretense is wearing my patience thin