Machete [English translation]

My blood runs through your veins

my voices sound in your ear

Go, my boy, go,

Don't land on the street

Remember, you can always count on my soul

There are no fears, today time washed my wounds

He carries the whole weight on his shoulders

that he should never have had

his wine gets warm on the bar

of a kitchen which is not his

Life is impatient and watches him with disdain

and his heart makes boom, boom, boom

Scratch and scratch

he doesn't find anything

there are piranhas in his pockets.

• Artist:No Te Va Gustar
• Album:Este fuerte viento que sopla (2002)