Cruz diablo [English translation]

He looked at his hands, later than sooner

and the cliff where his love came undone

he though of his name, the woman and the man

in the tanned skin and a sun that doesn't warm

You see? You see?

The flesh slackens sometimes

Vade retro, then a fighting rooster

He looked at his pictures, he lit a cigarrette

he fell asleep in clouds of drowned smoke

he dreamed with children, his hood, his mother

his brothers, his dog and his father

You see? You see?

We miss everything sometimes

Vade retro, then a fighting rooster

You didn't lose in one punch,

nor your luck shattered with a deadly mallet blow

I saw you losing slowly, always slowly

like the evening shadows fading slowly,

I see you like this, I saw you like this, they saw you like this

and they see you like this, losing slow, always low. God speed you.

A new day gave him the calmness

bitter mate, a joint and the game

he counted the money, payed the worker ticket

and an old traveller went to work

You see? You see?

The flesh slackens sometimes

We miss everything sometimes

but you don't see this things. You see?

Vade retro, then a fighting rooster

• Artist:La Trampa
• Album:Caida Libre (2002)