Fin de Siglo - Nonpalidece

Muchas cosas se han vivido

Muchas otras estan por llegar

Y a veces solo, y a veces inquieto

No cuenta el tiempo que me hagan esperar

Si somos dos, no importa,

Ya van a llegar

Tranquilo mi hermano

Ya vamos a sumar

Se huele en el aire algo esta por cambiar

Y pretendo estar despierto

Para ficar o salir corriendo

Yo a mis armas las he usado

Sera esta violencia que me esta venciendo???

De algun lado se Que pisando cabezas no es La manera de poder vivir mas tranquilos

Y mas tranquilos si tiene sentido.

Many things have been lived

Many others are to come

And sometimes alone, and sometimes restless

It does not count the time that they make me wait

If we are two, it doesn't matter,

They are going to arrive

Calm down my brother

We are going to add

It smells in the air something is about to change

And I pretend to be awake

To sign or run away

I have used my weapons

Could it be this violence that is defeating me???

From somewhere I know that stepping on heads is not the way to be able to live more peacefully

And calmer if it makes sense.