El Sur Del Sur - Jorge Drexler

Al sur del sur hay un sitio que está olvidado

Que está cerrado como un baúl

El viento cruza la calle buscando abrigo

Y no hay testigos al sur del sur

«No vayas, la ruta no es buena…» -me dicen-

«No vayas, no vale la pena…»

El tiempo al sur del sur, se ha detenido

Se ha distraído con no sé qué

Y el aire es en realidad una gelatina

Tan cristalina que no se ve

«No vayas, la ruta no existe

Después no digas: 'No me lo advertiste'»

«No pierdas tu sitio en la mesa» -me dicen-

«No vayas, ¿a quién le interesa?»

Si hubiera en total dos sitios, sería el segundo

El fin del mundo, el sur del sur

South of the south there is a place that is forgotten

that is closed like a trunk

The wind crosses the street looking for shelter

And there are no witnesses south of south

"Don't go, the route isn't good..." -they tell me-

"Don't go, it's not worth it..."

The time south of the south, has stopped

He got distracted with I don't know what

And the air is actually a jelly

So crystal clear that it cannot be seen

"Don't go, the route doesn't exist

Then don't say: 'You didn't warn me'»

"Don't lose your place at the table" -they tell me-

"Don't go, who cares?"

If there were a total of two sites, it would be the second

The end of the world, the south of the south