Lyrics and translation No Te Va Gustar - Destierro

Destierro

Esa salida, ese final
Es la mentira que hace dudar
Es el destierro, el propio infierno
De quien debiera dedicarse a jugar

Tal vez un día quiera volver
Pero está ciego, no puede ver
Que cruzó el cerco, ya no es su cuerpo
Y su cabeza no entiende

Que ya no hay tinta, que no hay papel
Gritos, caricias, que le hagan ver
Que mamá está preocupada

¿Dónde está tu buen corazón?
¿Dónde está tu sueño campeón?
¿Quién te convirtió en un sicario?
Ni la gente del barrio te conoce la voz

Sos la salida, sos el final
Sos la mentira que hace dudar
Sos el destierro, el propio infierno
Y su cabeza no entiende

Que ya no hay tinta, que no hay papel
Gritos, caricias, que le hagan ver
Que mamá está preocupada

Mamá está preocupada
Que mamá está preocupada por él

Exile

That exit, that ending
Is the lie that makes me doubt
It's exile, the very hell
Of someone who should be playing

Maybe one day you'll want to come back
But you're blind, you can't see
That you've crossed the fence, you're no longer your body
And your head doesn't understand

That there's no more ink, no more paper
Screams, caresses, to make you see
That Mom is worried

Where is your good heart?
Where is your dream, champion?
Who turned you into a hitman?
Not even the people in the neighborhood know your voice

You are the exit, you are the end
You are the lie that makes me doubt
You are the exile, the very hell
And your head doesn't understand

That there's no more ink, no more paper
Screams, caresses, to make you see
That Mom is worried

Mom is worried
That Mom is worried about him