Octavo Día - Shakira

El octavo dia Dios

Despues de tanto trabajar

Para liberar tensiones

Luego ya de revisar

Dijo: «todo esta muy bien

Es hora de descansar»

Y se fue a dar un paseo

Por el espacio sideral

?Quien se iba a imaginar

Que el mismo Dios al regresar

Iba a encontrarlo todo

En un desorden infernal?

Y que se iba a convertir

En un desempleado mas

De la tasa que actualmente

Esta creciendo sin parar

Desde ese entonces

Hay quienes lo han visto

Solo en las calles transitar

Anda esperando paciente

Por alguien con quien al menos

Tranquilo pueda conversar

Mientras tanto, este mundo

Gira y gira sin poderlo detener

Y aqui abajo unos cuantos

Nos manejan como fichas de ajedrez

No soy la clase de idiota

Que se deja convencer

Pero digo la verdad

Y hasta un ciego lo puede ver

Si a falta de ocupacion

O de excesiva soledad

Dios no resistiera mas

Y se marchara a otro lugar

Seria nuestra perdicion

No habria otro remedio mas

Que adorar a Michael Jackson

A Bill Clinton o a Tarzan

Es mas dificil ser rey sin corona

Que una persona mas normal

Pobre de Dios que no sale en revistas

No es model ni artista de familia real

The eighth day God

after so much work

to release tension

After reviewing

He said "everything's fine

It's time to rest"

And he went for a walk

through outer space

Who would have imagined

That the same God when returning

I was going to find it all

In hellish mess?

And that he was going to become

In one more unemployed

Of the rate that currently

It's growing nonstop

since then

There are those who have seen it

Alone in the streets to travel

You are waiting patient

For someone with whom at least

Calm down I can talk

meanwhile this world

It turns and turns without being able to stop it

And here below a few

They handle us like chess pieces

I'm not the kind of idiot

who allows himself to be convinced

but i tell the truth

And even a blind man can see it

If to lack of occupation

Or excessive loneliness

God could not resist anymore

And he will go somewhere else

It would be our downfall

There would be no other remedy

Than adore Michael Jackson

Bill Clinton or Tarzan

It is more difficult to be a king without a crown

Than a more normal person

Poor God who doesn't appear in magazines

He is not a model or artist of the royal family