Rolling Stone - SES

Non gasta corbata nin na misa

non quere ser servo nin señor

quen lle berre mátao coa risa

sabe convivir coa decepción.

Anda polo mundo co sorriso

do que sabe que o que quere ten.

Nin delegacións nin compromisos,

o que hai que vivir que sexa ben.

Non pensa en medallas, non,

pasa de condecoracións.

Non aspira a ídolo,

nin bebe das admiracións.

Non quere trofeos, non,

pasa de levar a razón.

Odia as multitudes,

non quere ser un Rolling Stone.

Sen pensar en prazos nin futuros

coida o que valora do que ten.

Sabe ser feliz en tempos duros

e nos brandos, mellor que ninguén.

Arreda dos que viven marcando

centos de obxectivos que cumprir.

El non corre, fai camiño andando,

o que sexa para un, ha de vir.

He does not wear a tie at any mass

I don't want to be a servo, sir

que lle berre kills with laughter

He knows how to live with disappointment.

Go to the world with smiles

do that he knows that or that he wants to have.

No delegations or commitments,

or that you have to live that sexa ben.

Don't think about medals, don't,

pass decorations.

He does not aspire to idol,

no baby you give admiration.

He doesn't want trophies, no

he goes from levar to reason.

He hates crowds

He doesn't want to be a Rolling Stone.

Don't think about terms or futures

he eats or that valued that you have.

He knows how to be happy in hard times

and our brands, better than any.

Arreda two who live marking

hundreds of objectives to meet.

He doesn't run, he fai walked,

or what sex for a, he has to live.