This time
our trip
it goes to be eternal
paradise in the mind
and the body in hell
I want to see
your smile
of slums
I want to see
in your eyes
your suburban side
Today
I am of the generation
short nails with my God
ironic
babylonian
I am of the generation
our tango
and our love
mirandonos
I want to be
in your streets
for a second
to remember carnivals
to blow the smoke
that I dim your world
I am of the generation
short nails with my God
ironic
babylonian
I am of the generation
our tango
and our love
mirandonos
I am of the generation
immigrant the heart
ironic
babylonian
I am of the generation
today I remain in freedom
I say good bye to you
I go away of vos
without but that love..