El funeral - Fito & Fitipaldis

Hoy es un día que jamás podré olvidar

La gente se arrodilla y mira:

Hoy es mi funeral

Yo no quiero que me traigan ramos

Lo que quiero es que no me coman los gusanos

Un señor con ojos rojos

Interpreta muy bien el papel:

«Pobre chico, vaya desgracia

Dios se apiade de él»

Y en el fondo piensa

«él se lo ha buscado

Era un sinvergüenza

Seguro que estaba drogado»

Today is a day that I can never forget

People kneel and watch:

today is my funeral

I don't want them to bring me bouquets

What I want is that the worms don't eat me

A man with red eyes

He plays the role very well:

"Poor boy, what a disgrace

God have mercy on him"

And deep down he thinks

«he has asked for it

he was a scoundrel

Sure he was drugged »