Las luces del estadio [English translation]

We all spent some daybreak

By the door of the bar where life passes

Where at midnight the ghosts revive

And the poet welcomes his muse

Where hours pass sadder than her

like a gesture of an old troupe

Where the most beautiful girl leaves again

Leaving scents that hollow the soul

When comes the time when there's no more flirting

And the spaniard yawns while he counts the money

Three haggards are left raising the elbow

The clinking chalice of holy water

It's all over, however the guys

Fasten to the counter, eternal witness

They argue, embrace, remember, smile

It's simple to see them, they're old friends

One has in the eyes the smoke of the billards

To the other, the selloff took his illusions away

The third is the only who calls himself normal

Just him who lived taking care of a tie

The night is dying, the damned shows up

The waiter washes the alcohol away

And one of the three says when he sees it's lightening

"Hold up, che!, are just... the lights of the stadium "