Bajaste Del Norte - Leon Gieco

Bajaste del norte

Sin mas que cuatro hijos

Y aquel cielo de tus ojos

Y una mujer que te aprendio a seguir

Buscabas el peso

Sin darte por vencido

Mas al final de cada dia

Las manos vacias

Volvias a encontrar

Por eso te entiendo

Cuando en un vaso te vas

Quien sabe adonde

Buscando eso que llaman paz

Y aunque sabes que te dicen

Viejo borracho sos tan bueno

Que ni siquiera al diablo los mandas

Los mandas

you came down from the north

With no more than four children

And that sky of your eyes

And a woman who learned to follow you

you were looking for the weight

without giving up

More at the end of each day

empty hands

you found again

That's why I understand you

When in a glass you leave

who knows where

Looking for what they call peace

And although you know what they tell you

Drunk old man you're so good

That you don't even send them to hell

you send them