Estás desorientado y no sabés
qué 'trole' hay que tomar para seguir.
Y en este desencuentro con la fe
querés cruzar el mar y no podés.
La araña que salvaste te picó
-¡qué vas a hacer!-
y el hombre que ayudaste te hizo mal
-¡dale nomás!-
Y todo el carnaval
gritando pisoteó
la mano fraternal
que Dios te dio.
¡Qué desencuentro!
¡Si hasta Dios está lejano!
Llorás por dentro,
todo es cuento, todo es vil.
En el corso a contramano
un grupí trampeó a Jesús...
No te fíes ni de tu hermano,
se te cuelgan de la cruz...
Quisiste con ternura, y el amor
te devoró de atrás hasta el riñón.
Se rieron de tu abrazo y ahí nomás
te hundieron con rencor todo el arpón
Amargo desencuentro, porque ves
que es al revés...
Creiste en la honradez
y en la moral...
¡qué estupidez!
Por eso en tu total
fracaso de vivir,
ni el tiro del final
te va a salir.
English translation
You are disoriented and don't know
which 'trolley' to take to go on.
And in this misunderstanding with faith
you want to cross the sea and you cannot.
The spider you saved has bitten you
-what are you going to do?
and the man you helped did you wrong
-And the whole carnival
And the whole carnival
shouting trampled
the brotherly hand
that God gave you.
What a misunderstanding!
Even God is far away!
You cry inside,
all is fairy tale, all is vile.
In the corso on the wrong side of the road
a groupie cheated Jesus...
Don't even trust your brother,
they hang you from the cross...
You loved with tenderness, and love
devoured you from the back to the kidney.
They laughed at your embrace and right there and then
they sank you with rancor all the harpoon
Bitter misunderstanding, because you see
that it's the other way around...
You believed in honesty
and in morality...
what a stupidity!
That's why in your total
failure to live,
not even the final shot
is not going to come out.
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