Misobitácora de Misósofos

Ya me gritaron mil veces que me regrese a mi tierra,
Porque aqui no quepo yo
Quiero recordarle al gringo: Yo no cruce la frontera, la frontera me
cruzo.
America nacio libre, el hombre la dividio. Ellos pintaron la raya, para
que yo la brincara y me llaman imbasor es un error bien marcado
nos quitaron ocho estados quien es aqui [...]

A long, long time ago…
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while.
But february made me shiver
With every paper I’d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn’t take one more step.
I can’t remember if [...]