You are not to blame my love
that the world is so ugly
you are not to blame my master
of so much shooting
you go down the street crying
Golden tears
You're going down the street
Golden tears
you are not to blame my love
from so much messing
you are not to blame my love
Let's go in a fuss
there on the street crying
Golden tears
there on the street sprouting
Golden tears
came the cancodrilo and super chango
and the whole maracaibo pod
in this world there is a lot of confusion
the drums of rebellion sound
it sounds my town sounds the reason
the guaguancon sounds
you are not to blame my love
Golden tears...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)