Lluvia [English translation]

You stop doing what you have to do

And see your train pass

Nothing could be as bad

as what we did

and we never remember

what they did to us

and we never forgive

The hope of this place, if possible

That mom

who until you get off the street

isn't going to bed

Bring it here

Tell me the steps

you know, big step

for anyone if he gives it

no fear, no mercy

opportunity, the closest exit

barefoot and eager

with traps that disarm

we can count on it

the wind blows

the words fly

heads, history made, told

the best is what's left

between us and the sea

those who left

those who are no more

The smell of food

boom clap

new tricks

new conditions

spells, seasons

new occasions

to put your legs to the bottom

If you move, don't get soaked

If you stop, all will follow

Turning

Something real in the attempt

in the last stretch I'm there

gram by gram

drop by drop

Sometimes smart

Other times stupid

You stop doing what you have to do

And see your train pass

Nothing could be as bad

as what we did

and we never remember

what they did to us

and we never forgive

The neighbor looks but doesn't dare

draws the curtain

he wants to enter

into the fire

no masks

always broke

burning something

legs of a goat

tail of a rabbit

no mascara, no high heels

tell me at this point who imposes

I don't mind landing

If you want to be low, I do well with change

I'm well aware of the cycles

I understand why I'm at peace

Choose what you can

when you want it to rain

everything gets wet

it'll all be the same

as you like

everything makes sense

Cobra Camino

the paranoia doesn't end here

the stress, the syndrome, the pandemic

the rain will take it all away

one way or the other

doesn't matter

if you look from above it all

If you move, don't get soaked

If you stop, all will follow

Turning

Something real in the attempt

in the last stretch I'm there

gram by gram

drop by drop

Sometimes smart

Other times stupid

You stop doing what you have to do

And see your train pass

Nothing could be as bad

as what we did

and we never remember

what they did to us

and we never forgive

• Artist:Mala Rodríguez
• Album:Bruja