Lyrics and translation Buena Fe - Cada País

Cada País

Cada pais es un universo
Dentro de el universo
Un ervidero de sueños y herencias
De quejas y sugerencias
Cada pais por los pasos que anda
Refleja quien manda
Cada pais por lo que entristece
Nos muestra a quien obedece
Cada pais tiene sus secretos
Unos mas rectos otros en circulos
Los que merecen dormir en repeto
Los que merecen morir por ridiculos
Pero tambien tienen sus peligros
Los nativos, los errantes
Los que si deja crecer les revientan
Los que ni aducen los que se inventan
Cada pais laba sus errores
Aveces horrores
Con hombres que siempre saben contestar:
-Que harias tu en mi lugar?!?!
Y vas
De tu pais a tu raiz
Nunca te iras del todo
Ni a los ruidos con silencios
Ni a otras tierras con mas oro
Vas de tu raiz a tu pais
Una cancion te lleva
De regreso donde un beso
Simple y cierto te espera
Cada Pais
Con altares y dioses
Legendas y magias
Para espantarse los miedos
Con luces
Pa'que los buenos
Nunca se les vayan
Cada pais guerda sus amistades
Y cual preñado de edades
Sus antojitos
De panes y peces
Acorde a sus intereses
Cada pais tiene historias contadas
Empobrcidas o glorificadas
Sus manis sus cinismos
Sus huecos de oportunismo
Cada pais ve a sus sortilegios
Como a privilegios
Y no se cuentan ni en años ni inviernos
Sino en sus hijos eternos
Y vas
De tu pais a tu raiz
Nunca te iras del todo
Ni a los ruidos con silencios
Ni a otras tierras con mas oro
Vas de tu raiz a tu pais
Una cancion te lleva
De regreso donde un beso
Simple y cierto te espera
Vas
De tu pais a tu raiz
Nunca te iras del todo
Nunca te iras del todo
Nunca te iras del todo
Nunca te iras del todo...

Each Country

Each country is a universe
Within the universe
A hotbed of dreams and inheritances
Of complaints and suggestions
Each country reflects who's in charge
By the steps it takes
Each country shows us who it obeys
By what grieves it
Each country has its secrets
Some more upright, others in circles
Those who deserve to sleep in peace
Those who deserve to die as fools
But they also have their dangers
The natives, the wanderers
Those who, if allowed to grow, will burst
Those who neither add nor invent
Each country washes its mistakes away
Sometimes with horrors
With men who always know how to answer:
-What would you do in my place?!?!
And you go
From your country to your roots
You will never leave completely
Neither to the noises with silences
Nor to other lands with more gold
You go from your roots to your country
A song takes you
Back to where a kiss
Simple and true awaits you
Each country
With altars and gods
Legends and magic
To scare away fears
With lights
So that the good ones
Never leave them
Each country keeps its friendships
And like a pregnant woman with ages
Its cravings
Of loaves and fishes
According to its interests
Each country has stories told
Empoverished or glorified
Its manias, its cynicisms
Its holes of opportunism
Each country sees its enchantments
As privileges
And they are not counted in years or winters
But in its eternal children
And you go
From your country to your roots
You will never leave completely
Neither to the noises with silences
Nor to other lands with more gold
You go from your roots to your country
A song takes you
Back to where a kiss
Simple and true awaits you
You go
From your country to your roots
You will never leave completely
You will never leave completely
You will never leave completely
You will never leave completely...