La Vieja del Zaguán - El Cuarteto de Nos

Delirando por la ciudad vieja

Había una vieja medio muerta

Acostada en el zaguán

Vi que me miraba y su mirada

Trastornada, trastornaba

Lo que había en el lugar

Vi que no podía dejar

De mirar a la vieja

Que estaba acostada en el zaguán

Comprobé que no sabía

Si era yo realmente

El que miraba a la vieja del zaguán

O si era la vieja

Que era yo que me miraba

Acostado en el zaguán

Empecé a sentir en mis

Riñones el dolor

Los escalones duros del zaguán

Vi que mi persona frente a mi

Estaba parada, me encontré

Acostada en el zaguán

Vi que en vez de hablar

Yo balbuceaba estupideces

Vi que de la cabeza estaba mal

Vi que el que era yo

Se daba vuelta y me dejaba

Transformado en la vieja del zaguán

Raving through the old city

There was an old half dead

Lying in the hall

I saw that he was looking at me and his look

upset, upset

What was in place

I saw that I could not leave

From looking at the old

That she was lying in the hallway

I checked that she didn't know

if it was really me

The one who looked at the old woman in the hall

Or if she was the old

that it was me who was looking at me

Lying in the hall

I began to feel in my

kidneys pain

The hard steps of the hall

I saw that my person in front of me

I was standing, I found myself

Lying in the hall

I saw that instead of speaking

I babbled nonsense

I saw that the head was wrong

I saw that the one that was me

He turned around and left me

Transformed into the old lady in the hall