Callejeros callejero de boedo

Now that you are locked up
and anchored in the shadows,
just like that.
Now that the sky is the sky and there is no point,
they don't listen to you anymore s...
San Lorenzo is going to play and you are not going to be able to be there.
In silence you will cry, there is nowhere you can escape.
Devoto is not a trip for graduates
nor mom's golden dream.
But worse is being shot in the street,
bleeding non-stop.
Callejeros is going to play the milonga that brought you here
In silence you will cry, there is nowhere you can escape.
Hell has a direction
and you know it well for not feeling,
for not feeling, the warmth of a woman.
Callejeros is going to play the milonga that brought you here.
In silence you will cry, there is nowhere you can escape.
San Lorenzo is going to play and you are not going to be able to be.
In silence you will cry, there is nowhere you can escape.
San Lorenzo is going to play...
Callejeros is going to play...
Callejeros is going to touch...