Mi ley [English translation]

I fight because of small things

I fight because of the moon called Carlota

I fight because of the people that still listen to me

I fight, but I never end my fight

I fight because of my lingo

I fight because of the laughter

I fight because of the calmness battered by the rush

Come here and lift your lighters

I fight because of the plants that will never go extinct

I fight because of the flags with skulls

I fight and when I fight there are no half measures

I fight even though sometimes the methods fail me

My law

is not to have a law

I am my own king

That's my only law

I fight with clenched teeth

And for the guilty that are sometimes innocent

I fight because of love and now that it's asleep

I am going to rob a few arrows from the cupid

I fight because of the hairs

I fight because of your hugs

And sometimes your eyes punch me back

I fight surely

I fight because of oblivion

I fight many times until I am neglected

I fight because of the plants that will never go extinct

I fight because of the flags with skulls

I fight and when I fight there are no half measures

I fight even though sometimes the methods fail me

My law

is not to have a law

I am my own king

That's my only law

I fight until death

I fight the living dead

I fight because there are many mouths and little food

I fight because of intelligence

And also because of ignorance

Each time more convinced that its distance is very short

I fight in points

I fight in quarters

I fight at half past or quarter until

The hours are passing by and one will already be fed

And in my dictionary

I fight because of the words

in which the nights are always interspersed.

(My law)

I fight because of truth

and because of lies

they are an inseparable part of life

(it's that I don't have a law)

From so many fights, I listen to the lights

I follow the sound

Few times the fight depends on the thread

(I am my own king)

The fight of Montesco

and of Capuleto

sometimes at the front lines and other times as an old dog

(it's my only law)

I fight because of the feelings

with the strength of a Colossus

Very conscious and aware

that the love is fickle.

• Artist:Melendi
• Album:Volvamos a empezar (2010)