Zafar - La Vela Puerca

Soy de la cuidad con todo lo que ves

Con su ruido, con su gente, consume vejez

Y no puedo evitar, el humo que entra hoy

Pero igual sigo creciendo, soy otro carbón

No voy a imaginar, la pena en los demás

Compro aire y si es puro, pago mucho más

No voy a tolerar, que ya no tengan fe

Que se bajen los brazos, que no haya lucidez.

Me voy, volando por ahí

Y estoy, convencido de ir

Me voy, silbando y sin rencor

Y estoy, zafando del olor.

Me encontré con la gente, que sabe valorar

Que de turista en la capital, han sabido vagar

Y no ha encarado al fin la cruda realidad

De respirar hollín, de llorar alquitrán

Y empiezo a envejecer, sudando mi verdad

Criado pa' toser, con mucha variedad

Y adonde ir a para, cargando con mi olor

Deberíamos andar desnudos pa' sentirnos mejor.

Me voy, volando por ahí

Y estoy, convencido de ir

Me voy, silbando y sin rencor

Y estoy, zafando del olor.

I'm from the city with everything you see

With its noise, with its people, it consumes old age

And I can't help it, the smoke coming in today

But still I keep growing, I'm another carbon

I will not imagine, the sorrow in others

I buy air and if it is pure, I pay much more

I will not tolerate, that they no longer have faith

Let your arms be lowered, let there be no lucidity.

I'm going, flying around

And I am convinced to go

I'm leaving, whistling and without rancor

And I'm getting rid of the smell.

I met people who know how to value

That from a tourist in the capital, they have known how to wander

And he has not finally faced the harsh reality

From breathing soot, from crying tar

And I start to get old, sweating my truth

Raised to cough, with a lot of variety

And where would I go to, carrying my scent

We should walk around naked to feel better.

I'm going, flying around

And I am convinced to go

I'm leaving, whistling and without rancor

And I'm getting rid of the smell.