My head is rotten
And the skin is burned
The feet hurt me
They do not touch the floor
Look at me already, I am done a hedgehog
Chau Mo Mo and chau Esther
Already I do not make sense
And I do not have to be able
I move, move
Around you
What I still have
It is all this quake
The mike takes to me and not where I am
It can be Uruguay, can be Chivilcoy
They move me, move me,
The route spreads
The understood thing is what I do not understand