Lyrics of Destierro - No Te Va Gustar

Destierro (original)

Esa salida, ese final
Es la mentira que hace dudar
Es el destierro, del propio infierno
De quien debiera dedicarse a jugar
Tal vez un día, pueda volver
Pero está ciego, no puede ver!
Que cruzó el cerco, ya no es un cuerpo
Y su cabeza no entiende…
Que ya no hay tinta
Que no hay papel
Gritos caricias que le hagan ver
Que mamá esta preocupada
Dónde está tu buen corazón?
Dónde está tu sueño campeón?
Quién te convirtió en un sicario
Ni la gente del barrio te conoce la voz
Sos la salida, sos el final
Sos la mentira que hace dudar
Sos el destierro del propio infierno
Y su cabeza no entiende…
Que ya no hay tinta
Que no hay papel
Gritos caricias que le hagan ver
Que mamá esta preocupada
Que mamá esta preocupada
Que mamá esta preocupada por él!

(translation)

That exit, that ending
It is the lie that makes you doubt
It is exile, from hell itself
Of who should dedicate himself to playing
Maybe one day, I can come back
But he's blind, he can't see!
That he crossed the fence, he is no longer a body
And his head doesn't understand...
That there is no more ink
that there is no paper
Screams caresses that make him see
that mom is worried
Where is your good heart?
Where is your dream champion?
Who turned you into a hitman
Not even the people in the neighborhood know your voice
You are the way out, you are the end
You are the lie that makes you doubt
You are the banishment of hell itself
And his head doesn't understand...
That there is no more ink
that there is no paper
Screams caresses that make him see
that mom is worried
that mom is worried
That mom is worried about him!