No hay mal que dure cien anos
me decia mi mama
Ni cuerpo que lo sostenga
todo tiene que acabar
Pero hijo no te rindas,
lo que sufres, va pasar.
Siempre carga tu cancion
como arma, pa’ amar.
* Translation
There is no evil/ wrong that lasts a hundred years
my mom used to tell me
Nor a body to withstand it
everything has an end
But son, don’t give up,
what you suffer will happen/ pass.
Always load/ carry your song
As a weapon, to love.
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