I deal, I deal a little weed from time to time
But healing souls seems more important to me
I play very   everyone
Go barefoot
Who are you?
I saw them playing there on the street corner
The voice full of hope
A very for guitar
Sculpted by your hands
Sing the melodies,
Reconcile our wounded souls ©es
I am the man you don't look at when you pass by
The man
From Cuba who came to heal your soul
I sound the sòn, the reggae
I deal, I deal a little weed from time to time
But treat the souls seems more important to me
I play very all-comers
En la ciudad los ninos cantaran a mi cansion
Cuato vale una vida bajo del sol
Menos que la mia que no tengo nada
Solo el trs me de a vivir
Y el dinero que se move en la calle cruda
Si me muero, quien me llorara
Es porque canto esta cansion
So that the ninos are recorded
I deal, I deal a little weed from time to time
But healing souls seems to me ®t more important
I play very all comers
En la ciudad los ninos cantaran a mi cansion