Lyrics of Los Desaparecidos - Sergent Garcia

Los Desaparecidos (original)

Que alguien me diga si ha visto a mi esposo
preguntaba la doa, se llama Ernesto X tiene 40 aos
trabaja de celador en un negocio de carros
llevaba camisa oscura y pantalon claro
salio anteanoche y no ha regresado
y no se ya que pensar pues esto antes no me habia pasado
llevo tres dias buscando a mi hermana
se llama Altagracia igual que la abuela
salio del trabajo pa’la escuela
llevaba puestos unos jeans y una camisa blanca
no ha sido el novio el tipo esta en su casa
no saben de ella en la psn ni en el hospital
que alguien me diga si ha visto a mi hijo
es estudiante de pre medicina
se llama Agustin y es un buen muchacho
a veces es terco cuando opina
lo han detenido, no se que fuerza
pantalon claro camisa a rayas paso ante ayer
Clara quiones se llama mi madre
es un alma de dios no se mete con nadie
se la llevaron de testigo
por un asunto que es no mas conmigo
y fui a entregarme hoy por la tarde
y ahora no di que sabe quien se la llevo
anoche escuche varias explosiones
tiros de escopeta y de revolver
carros accelerzados, frenos gritos
ecos de botas en la calle.
Toques de puertas, quejas, por dioses y platos rotos
estaban dando la telenovela
por eso nadie miro pa' fuera
A donde van los desaparecidos?
busca en el agua y en los matorales
y por que es que se desaparecen?
porque no todos somos iguales
y cuando vuelve el desaparecido?
cada vez que lo llama el pensamiento
como se le habla al desaparecidos?
con la emocion apretando por dentro

(translation)

Somebody tell me if you've seen my husband
the doa asked, his name is Ernesto X, he is 40 years old
works as a caretaker in a car business
he was wearing a dark shirt and light pants
He left the night before last and hasn't returned
and I don't know what to think because this had never happened to me before
I've been looking for my sister for three days
her name is Altagracia just like her grandmother
left work for school
he was wearing jeans and a white shirt
it was not the boyfriend the guy is at his house
they don't know about her in the psn nor in the hospital
someone tell me if she has seen my son
he is a pre-med student
his name is Agustin and he is a good boy
sometimes he is stubborn when he thinks
They have stopped him, I don't know what force
light pants striped shirt step before yesterday
Clara who is called my mother
she is a soul of god she does not mess with anyone
they took her as a witness
for an issue that is just with me
and I went to turn myself in today afternoon
and now don't say you know who took it
last night I heard several explosions
shotgun and revolver shots
accelerated cars, screaming brakes
echoes of boots in the street.
Knocks on doors, complaints, by gods and broken dishes
they were giving the soap opera
That's why nobody looked out
Where do the disappeared go?
searches water and bushes
And why is it disappear?
because we are not all the same
And when does the disappeared return?
every time he calls it the thought
How do you speak to the disappeared?
with the emotion squeezing inside