No te juntes con ellos - Alberto Cortez

No te juntes con ellos, que se ensucian la boca

Con el grito del fútbol y la gran palabrota

No te juntes con ellos, que se lavan las manos

En el cielo chiquito que reflejan los charcos

No te juntes con ellos, porque pueden romperte

Sus envidias ocultas tus valiosos juguetes

No te juntes con ellos, porque son unos vagos

Que no van a la escuela, que no tienen trabajo

Excelente consejo que ha escuchado mi infancia

Por no haberlo seguido, capture la esperanza

Me junté con los niños que me estaban prohibidos

Y aprendí que si es alto… no peligra tu nido

No te juntes con ellos, que no tienen dinero

Y aprovechan el tuyo para hinchar el carguero

No te juntes con ellos, vagabundos y artistas

Con morales dudosas de filosas aristas

No te juntes con ellos, porque son peligrosos

Porque están en la mina del fusil de los oídos

No te juntes con ellos, porque no han entendido

Que un canario de jaula canta igual… y tranquilo

Excelente consejo que he escuchado de grande

Por no haberlo seguido, desperté mis verdades

Me junté con prohibidos, con tachados y ocultos

Y aprendí que ser limpio… no es igual que ser pulcro

No te juntes con ellos, excelente consejo

Que hoy repito a mi modo: no te juntes con ellos

No te juntes con ellos, cuando huelen a orgullo

Cuando pagan con miedo su alimento seguro

No te juntes con ellos, cuando el brillo es el oro

Y las huecas palabras se repiten a coro

No te juntes con ellos, cuando tienen trabajos

Que les miden la altura del ombligo hacia abajo

No te juntes con ellos, porque fueron los mismos

Que me dieron consejos y de haberlos seguido

No tendría tristeza, ni dolor, ni fatiga

Ni un amor, ni un amigo, ni un recuerdo… ni nada

Don't get together with them, they dirty their mouths

With the cry of football and the big curse

Don't hang out with them, they wash their hands

In the small sky that the puddles reflect

Don't hang out with them, because they can break you

Your hidden envy your valuable toys

Do not hang out with them, because they are lazy

They don't go to school, they don't have a job

Excellent advice that my childhood has heard

For not having followed it, I captured hope

I joined the children that were forbidden to me

And I learned that if it is high... your nest is not in danger

Don't hang out with them, they don't have money

And they take advantage of yours to inflate the freighter

Don't hang out with them, bums and artists

With dubious morals with sharp edges

Do not hang out with them, because they are dangerous

Because they are in the mine of the rifle of the ears

Do not associate with them, because they have not understood

That a canary in a cage sings the same... and calmly

Excellent advice that I have heard from great

For not having followed it, I woke up my truths

I joined with prohibited, crossed out and hidden

And I learned that being clean... is not the same as being neat

Don't hang out with them, excellent advice

That today I repeat in my own way: do not hang out with them

Don't hang out with them, when they smell like pride

When they pay for their safe food with fear

Don't hang out with them, when glitter is gold

And the hollow words are repeated in chorus

Don't hang out with them, when they have jobs

That they measure the height of the navel downwards

Don't hang out with them, because they were the same

That they gave me advice and having followed it

I would have no sadness, no pain, no fatigue

Not a love, not a friend, not a memory... not anything