Algo Caro Lyrics (English Translation) – TK

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Thinking then
About silver, I don’t know
About something expensive
About something that can’t even be bought
Sometimes I don’t want to act
I’m going to have to maneuver, calculate, dissemble

I go down into the jungle
I never trust myself
I walk two steps
The grim reaper on my neck
Walking around the suburbs a thousand times

People stop me and kiss my hand
With it I wrote the music I love
They tell me “For a moment
I avoid my state of mind, inside I carry suffering”
And that “I keep doing it”, and I

I’m still in a
With a dry treatment it seems like the Puna
It seems like this wild cold and even though it bothers me
I’m still strong

Here I am, even if they look at us badly
After years we made this turn
Now that the fools are eating from here
They ask me to lower the fire and leave, and no

That’s why I ran, crashed, and played
With the microphone I sweated
It won’t stop me conspire
Let the wh*res get together and throw me out

They wanted to leave me out and screw me over somehow
They thought I wasn’t capable of carrying out my career, and the venues are packed

You all get together at “fests”

You take selfies
You think you’re beasts
But the flyer
If you go alone
Almost empty
Almost empty

Sometimes I fight in my dreams; I take care of myself
From everything, because there’s so much envy
I swear sometimes you’re not safe
Not even within the clan or in your own family (Yeah, yeah)

Here’s to that
To the people who didn’t want to see my progress
When I got the move and two pesos
They turned me around-
That’s why there are hugs that prick your back
Everything comes, but it takes time
How many times I wanted everything to burn
But pure hatred scares you
Thinking more black than green
Refused to be one of those who lose
They’ll have to kill me so they don’t see me
Stop or move
I keep healing on the glass
If they saw me, they’d know I’m not envious
Fame, a blessing, annoyance
From the beginning in the rubble

Thinking then
Of silver, I don’t know
Of something expensive
Of something that can’t even be bought
Sometimes I don’t want to act
I’ll have to maneuver, calculate, dissemble