Lyrics of El Indio - Los De Abajo, Macao

El Indio (original)

¡Eso!
¡Venga Compai!
¡Dígalo!
Venga esa risa que yo quiero ver
¿De dónde sale el indio gallón
Que tiene chispa?
(Repeat)
La calle se moja
Con el hambre y el estrés
Y a todos nos toca
Contemplarla en su avidez
Por fiesta que:
Se pierde en el murmullo del tiempo
Y fiesta que:
Se guarda en la sonrisa del viejo
Y fiesta que:
Agarra en la tristeza su velo
Y fiesta que:
No muere aunque me quites cimiento
Venga esa risa má (Repeat)
Una palomita
Me dijo con suavidad
Aquí nadie es dueño de nada
Nadie es dueño de nada no
Aquí la tierra esta librada
Librada de tanto robar
Por fiesta que:
Se pierde en el murmullo del tiempo
Y fiesta que:
Se guarda en la sonrisa del viejo
Y fiesta que:
Agarra en la tristeza su velo
Y fiesta que:
No muere aunque me quites cimiento
Venga esa risa má (Repeat)

(translation)

That!
Come on buddy!
Say it!
Come on that laugh that I want to see
Where does the gallon Indian come from
What has spark?
(Repeat)
the street gets wet
With hunger and stress
And it's up to all of us
Contemplate her in her greed
For party that:
Lost in the murmur of time
And party that:
It is kept in the old man's smile
And party that:
She grasps her veil in sadness
And party that:
He does not die even if you remove my foundation
Come on that laugh more (Repeat)
a dove
she told me softly
Nobody here owns anything
Nobody owns anything no
Here the land is free
Delivered from so much stealing
For party that:
Lost in the murmur of time
And party that:
It is kept in the old man's smile
And party that:
She grasps her veil in sadness
And party that:
It does not die even if you remove my foundation
Come on that laugh more (Repeat)