Jimmy Buck - El Poyo Loco

Lyricks traslated on English Forty waves, knives from fate - I die every night -I wake up in the morning, tears flood, is the purpose that motivates like the first kiss - like life if it wants to fuck you, it can happen to you without asking you, the answer is the solution, dreams on the balcony, the lemon is blooming - be patient, these roads, they raised a man, these roads want you victorious, no castle falls uncontrollably, you do not see the trap only when you fall in, you fell with your face in the shit, they lost in, it is not honey that is a mess , that's why they give him fukara, that's the way the piazza is, he wants a kapatsa, before he uses you king, he promises lousa and lasa, but aida, the races do not make the pope, or the priest makes the rasa, this is the piazza king, little killer, the streets they look like a chessboard, you are a C9 soldier, sacrifices necessary for the queen, nothing moves except a cat I wandered, I graduated from school on the street, when you start you have t