Manos - Totem

Andá gordo andá decile

Decile que estoy acá

Decile que cuando vuelva

Que vaya al mismo lugar

Y no te dirá que no

Y no te dirá que no

Si piensa en el tiempo triste

Del tiempo tu voz irá

A buscarla en cualquier parte

En donde yo deba estar

Y no te dirá que no

Y no te dirá que no

De tu mano cualquier camino

Irá a buscarnos a los dos

Verás que cuando hablas

Tu voz será mi voz

Los dos

go fat go tell him

tell him i'm here

tell him that when he comes back

go to the same place

And he won't tell you no

And he won't tell you no

If you think about the sad time

Of time your voice will go

To look for it anywhere

where i should be

And he won't tell you no

And he won't tell you no

From your hand any way

He will go looking for us both

You will see that when you speak

your voice will be my voice

Both