Mi pais [English translation]

The girlfriend I left, the one I rented to time

My house, my bed, my parents, my old friend, the thief

So many things I smeared on my heart

The streets that saw my childhood

A mixture of dreams and laziness

The room in which I gave myself for the first time

The rebelness of my adolescence

Everything was left here

My first accident, my first happiness

My first jump to the wind, my first melody

My first flight to the wind, my first agony

My country

More than just my homeland, my roots

More than just my floor, the womb

that taught me to separate my thoughts

My country

The scratches that were nightmares

Leaving my knees in the asphalt

The nun that used to pull my ears

Or the friend that I saw behind bars

Everything was left there

My first accident, my first happiness

My first jump to the wind, my first melody

My first flight to the wind, my first agony

My country

More than just my homeland, my roots

More than just my floor, the womb

that taught me to separate my thoughts

My country

More than just my homeland, my roots

More than just my floor, the womb

that started painting my path

My country

How I'd wish to know that your people live happier

That some false children don't follow you paiting grayly

My country

More than just my homeland, my roots

More than just my floor, the womb

that taught me to separate my thoughts

My country

More than just my homeland, my roots

More than just my floor, the womb

that started painting my path

• Artist:Ricardo Arjona