In this drawer is your photo
Filling with dirt
I haven't seen it in so long
Like you, like you
Did you remember those times
What those times
Where everything was a good reason
To say I love you
What would there be? Happened to life
That without wanting it I don't even remember
When I went to the field with my old man
Let's see this Atlético
You chords of the skinny spinetta
When he sang, All las leaves son of the wind
There all our philosophy
It was just being rockers
But how times have changed
Everyone fights to keep their positions
There are many who Now they are engineers
But how few remained rockers
But I still continue singing
And I will continue doing it
A lesson life gave me
You have to do what your heart says
And yesterday perhaps thinking about your photo
I found you walking down the street
How little our vibe has changed
Only our bodies have changed a little