Riddim - Restos vivos - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Riddim - Restos vivos




Restos vivos
Living Remnants
Si no vivis
If you don't live
Si no haces nada por seguir
If you do nothing to continue
Cualquiera puede hacerte sufrir
Anyone can make you suffer
Hoy
Today
Creo que estoy mucho mejor
I believe I am much better
Tengo que estar atento
I have to be alert
Y andar, desandar, encontrar
And walk, retrace, find
Los caminos de mi vida
The paths of my life
Moverme y pensar todo el tiempo
Move and think all the time
En no alejarme de vos
Not to get away from you
Sera que el viento empecinado
Is it that the stubborn wind
No mira que tira
Doesn't see how it's blowing
Armar todo de nuevo es vivir
Putting everything together again is living
Esconderse, no.
Hiding, no.
Para seguir
To continue
Se bien que tengo que decir
I know that I have to say
Si no me miento, voy a salir
If I don't lie to myself, I'll make it out
Y asi
And so
Pasan los dias y te hundis
The days pass and you sink
Para estar bien primero hay que estar ahí
To be well you first have to be there
Y andar, desandar, encontrar
And walk, retrace, find
Los caminos de mi vida
The paths of my life
Moverme y pensar todo el tiempo
Move and think all the time
En no alejarme de vos
Not to get away from you
Sera que el viento empecinado
Is it that the stubborn wind
No mira que tira
Doesn't see how it's blowing
Armar todo de nuevo es vivir
Putting everything together again is living
Esconderse, no.
Hiding, no.
Tal vez
Maybe
Vos ya no lo ves
You don't see it anymore
No sos distinto al que fuiste una vez
You're no different than you were before
Tu voz
Your voice
Sigue diciendo lo que sos
Keeps saying what you are
No me traiciones, jurar no es amor
Don't betray me, swearing is not love
Tropezás, insistís y en la cara te cierran las puertas
You stumble, you insist, and doors are slammed in your face
La historia es de las injusticias y nada cambió
The story is of injustice, and nothing has changed
Sera que el viento empecinado
Is it that the stubborn wind
No mira que tira
Doesn't see how it's blowing
Armar todo de nuevo es vivir
Putting everything together again is living
Esconderse, no.
Hiding, no.





Writer(s): Deano Fernando Abel


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