Thursday, 2 February 2012

Callejeros 9 de Julio ( in English)

Another opened prison cell,
Another school behind bars,
Another faded flower,
Another scumbag who takes over the goverment, lies, steals some money and then disappears
Another storm in my mind makes it impossible to even cease thinking

Another Boca v. River that ends up in argy-bargy and scratching in the end,
Another entertainment for my listless soul I will have to find
Another big doubt stands naked on a night that finally finds me


Another day without peace...


Meanwhile I cannot find you, so I sink myself in town,
Walking along the 9 de Julio Av. fearing that I won't see you any more,
The cars pass me by, so does life,
The Avenue splits open, so does this bound

Another pint of cold beer is filled, enjoyed, emptied and then disappears,
But we'll be submitted to threats that are stronger than any vice,
We'll be left with a different country

That others will have to bear...

Meanwhile I cannot find you, so I sink myself in town,
Walking along the 9 de Julio Av fearing that I won't see you any more,
The cars pass me by, so does life,
The Avenue splits open, so does this bound

Another big doubt stands naked on a night that finally finds me

Another day without peace...

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