Cuéntale al hambre [English translation]

I don't like what I see,

It's dyed with impotence,

Every tear of mine that falls to the other

Side of the bars ...

And as much as I try

I don't see the difference...

If I look at the color

Red is the blood in the veins ...

Tell him1that

He doesn't deserve a place,

Tell hunger...

That hope is just a game of chance,

That that door doesn't open...

Tell him that fear makes you a coward

Steal him his dream2...

In the rain we're all just... as small34

It's the chalk borders,

That mister money invented...

The ones that say what it's worth,

And foreigners build...

Scratching the horizon I can only distinguish,

People walking blindly

Building a future,

That they say it has an owner ...

And it's far away from here ...

Tell him that he doesn't deserve a place,

Tell hunger...

That hope is just a game of chance,

That that door doesn't open...

Tell him that fear makes you a coward

Steal him his dream...

In the rain we're all just... as small

Scratching the horizon I can only distinguish,

People walking blindly

Building a future,

That they say it has an owner ...

And it's far away from here...

Tell him that he doesn't deserve a place,

Tell hunger...

That hope is just a game of chance,

That that door doesn't open...

Tell him that fear makes you a coward

Steal him his dream...

In the rain we're all just...

As small

1. not explained who2. Could be both, and that's probably the intention, 'sleep' and 'dream'3. constructed as: 'we're the same... all small"4. Another posibility is: 'we're the same.. when we're young/small". The wording gives these options

• Artist:Antonio José
• Album:Senti2