The Friends Are Gone
(Los Del Bohío)
None of your friends
surround you now,
little by little they erased,
don't look for them anymore.
Life is like a ripe fruit fallen,
he who yesterday admired you
tramples you today as he passes by.
Don´t look astonished
to the destiny,
the ground is not the grave
its for follow.
envy is fed looking
to the suffering,
give up the firm fight
is also to die
How easy its the life those,
when they need you.
they bring a throne
to your feet and seat you.
The earth moves the glory
and the king him self dethroned.
The exodus doesn't strange me,
the people have already eaten.
Don´t look astonished
to the destiny,
the ground is not the grave
its for follow.
envy is fed looking
to the suffering,
give up the firm fight
is also to die
Se Fueron Los Amigos
(Los del Bohio)
Ninguno de tus amigos ahora te rodean
poco a poco se borraron no los busques mas.
La vida es como una fruta madura,caida,
el que ayer te admiraba hoy te pisa al pasar.
no mires asombrado al destino asi.
el suelo no es la tumba, es para seguir.
la envidia se alimenta mirando al sufrir,
dejar la lucha firme es tambien morir.
que facil viven aquellos cuando te precisan,
llevan un trono a tus pies y te sientan a vos
la vida mueve la historia y el rey se destrona.
el exodo no me extraña.ya el pueblo comio.
no mires asombrado al destino asi.
el suelo no es la tumba, es para seguir.
la envidia se alimenta mirando al sufrir,
dejar la lucha firme es tambien morir.
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- Published: September 20th, 2025 00:01
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