Aquel Pais - Alejandro Filio

Se congregaban en la plaza para ver

Que el sol cayera y otro atardecer

Aquella gente de aquel país

Que aunque pequeño era feliz

Se saludaban por la calle al caminar

Una sonrisa viene y otra va

De verde el parque y algún balcón

Pinta la acera de color

Y es verdad no crea que fue ficticio

Aún existe el oficio

De dedicarse a soñar

Y es verdad y vale más que lo crea

Por que los pies en la tierra

Se nos ensucian más

En esta tierra sólo existe la verdad

La democracia y la libertad

Nada de guerra, ni quien da más

El poderoso me da igual

They congregated in the square to see

That the sun fell and another sunset

Those people from that country

That although small was happy

They greeted each other on the street as they walked

A smile comes and another goes

The park and some balconies are green

Paint the sidewalk color

And it's true, don't think it was fictitious

The job still exists

Dedicate yourself to dreaming

And it's true and it's worth more than you believe

Why the feet on the ground

They make us more dirty

On this earth there is only truth

democracy and freedom

No war, nor who gives more

I don't care about the mighty