Dressed in blue, the believe in dreams hear people say:
"I can no longer continue, if you do not come, I'm going to die"
Was afraid of going mad
Whoever it is must return
I hope impatient
And again in the evening the saw
"The mêsica I am, wherever you go I"
His voice bankruptcy
But before the prometá
Yes, I recorrero roads, the cruzare
Is your name my destiny
And she said:
"There is a country where my name is mobs massacred
The culture I slowly desapareciã
The radio exchange, corrupt is sold, there is no soluciãn
The garbage emerged
Even the air is contamino"
"There is nothing worse than watching tv,
You will have before it the triumph of the mediocrity"
If I go about roads, the cruzare
Is your name my destination, you do not fallare
They who fought with me, others like me
Waiting for your return, live prisoners, not
From the darkness
Our songs will fight
Spirit of freedom
Your, what side are?
If you still doubt me, look around you
You will have before you the fruit of many years of lies
If I go about roads, the cruzare...
