Mi Testimonio a.k.a. El Edificio - Bacilos

Hace muchos años en la calle 83

En un edificio construido con los pies

De buenos cimientos y una vista doble al mar

Donde se sentia que algo extraño iba a pasar

Y los de arriba festejaban noche y dia

Y los de abajo se quejaban del relajo

Y los del centro, y los del centro

Esperando su momento

Nunca supo claro quien cuidaba el edificio

Pero todos juntos vivian en un paraiso

No hay agua caliente, y la luz se va a las 6

Y con solo un ascensor mejor bajar a pie

Y los de arriba compraron generadores

Y los de abajo leen con velas de colores

Y los del centro, y los del centro

Estaban de vacaciones

Señor superintendente

Nada es nuevo nada vino de repente

Si usted, no hace algo mas

Cada dia habra mas cosas que arreglar

Un señor del piso 20 decidio bajar

Y en el piso 7 le invitaron a tomar

Cafe con leche con las manos amarradas

Sin una contribucion no lo vamos a soltar

Y los de arriba asustados se escaparon

Y los de abajo asustados se quedaron

Y los del centro y los del centro repartiendo apartamentos

Señor superintendente

Nada es nuevo nada vino de repente

Si usted, no hace algo ya

Cada dia habra mas cosas que arreglar

Superintendente no se vuela un aladino de repente

Si usted no hace algo mas

No le van a dar su nobel de la paz

Les doy mi testimonio, hace un año que me fui

Encontre un nuevo edificio encontre donde vivir

No conozco a mis vecinos me hace falta mi balcon

Como extraño mi cocina como extraño mi balon

Pero aqui si hay agua caliente y las velas son de adorno

Señor superintendente, ya ni me asusto ni me escondo

Many years ago on 83rd street

In a building built with feet

With good foundations and a double view of the sea

Where it was felt that something strange was going to happen

And those from above celebrated night and day

And those from below complained about the relaxation

And those in the center, and those in the center

waiting for his moment

It was never clear who took care of the building

But all together they lived in a paradise

There is no hot water, and the light goes out at 6

And with only one elevator better to go down on foot

And the ones above bought generators

And those below read with colored candles

And those in the center, and those in the center

They were on vacation

Mr. Superintendent

Nothing is new nothing came suddenly

If you don't do something else

Every day there will be more things to fix

A man from the 20th floor decided to go down

And on the 7th floor they invited him to drink

Coffee with milk with tied hands

Without a contribution we will not release it

And the frightened ones above ran away

And the frightened ones below stayed

And those from the center and those from the center distributing apartments

Mr. Superintendent

Nothing is new nothing came suddenly

If you don't do something already

Every day there will be more things to fix

Superintendent does not blow up an Aladdin suddenly

If you don't do something else

They are not going to give him his Nobel Peace Prize

I give you my testimony, it's been a year since I left

I found a new building I found a place to live

I don't know my neighbors I need my balcony

How I miss my kitchen, how I miss my ball

But here there is hot water and the candles are for decoration

Mr. Superintendent, I am no longer scared or hiding