My band plays rock
And the rest when they asked for it
We know that we are here
To do everything they told us
And It's a rock, Big Boy
A better Latin taste
This music Is hope
This music Is passion
If It's like a train that has passed
With a charge of emotions
It passed us In the station
But we slept sitting
And my band plays Rock
For those who see us and for those who can not
And for those who need to laugh
For running after your will o' the wisp
And they don't wake up no no still no
And they won't stop us no no still no
And my band plays Rock
And It changes every time they ask for It
Since you bring In the same one
They almost always ask for It
They wait for It on the hill
With the Latin music
They'll also see us dancing
And back and forth they'll search for us
They wait for us on the border
With the blocked car
More rock there will have been
And the music has just begun
It's a Rock music big boy
A better Latin taste
And so the passport
We'll keep It running hard
That penetrates Into the walls
Makes a hole In the door
All the way down he tells me
That your soul Isn't dead
And they don't wake up no no still no
And they won't stop us no no still no
And my band plays Rock
It's an eternal departure
It comes out well on medium waves
And In modulated frequency
It's a Rock music big boy
A better Latin taste
This music Is hope
This music Is passion
If It's like a train that has passed
With a charge of emotions
It passed us In the station
But we slept while we're sitting
And my band plays Rock
For those who see us and for those who can not
And for those who need to laugh
For running after your will o' the wisp