Lyrics of El muelles - Presuntos Implicados

El muelles (original)

El muelles va recorriendo el arrabal
Cuando está bien le encanta saludar
Camina a saltitos, cruza sin mirar
Pero a veces le ves
Solo e inmóvil, sin hablar
Ni la lluvia ni freud
Le saben despertar.
él dice que hay un ángel en el pan
Un ángel de levadura, harina y sal
Que ofrece a cachitos para merendar
Brillan sus ojos al sol
Y comprendes en su voz
Que su conversación
Es solo corazón

(translation)

The docks go through the suburb
When he is well he loves to say hello
Walk in small steps, cross without looking
But sometimes you see him
Alone and motionless, without speaking
neither the rain nor freud
They know how to wake him up.
he says there is an angel in the bread
An angel of yeast, flour and salt
That he offers little pieces for snack
His eyes shine in the sun
And you understand in his voice
that your conversation
it's just heart