Paroles et traduction 84 - Que Quieres Ser

Que Quieres Ser

Tengo un amigo que quiere ser
Entrenador de futbol y otros seria mas feliz
Pintando en un estudio
Tengo un amigo que es bailarin
Pero lo tiene escondido
Escondido tras el pajin
Y otro cigarrillo rubio
Y como van a ser
Lo que quieren ser
Si nos ha educado el miedo
Como voy a ser lo que quiero ser
Si he pecado yo el primero
Es jodido ver
Que algo no va bien
Porque se remueve el suelo
Es peor tenerlo en frente
Y no atreverse a verlo
Tengo un amigo
Que quiere ser modelo de gabana
Y otro seria mas feliz
Si sus padres aun se amaran
Conozco gente que solo vive
Para salir de marcha
Y empiezo a conocerme a mi
En mi propia batalla
Y como van a ser
Lo que quieren ser
Si nos ha educado el miedo
Como voy a ser lo que quiero ser
Si he pecado yo el primero
Es jodido ver
Que algo no va bien
Porque se remueve el suelo
Es peor tenerlo en frente
Y no atreverlo a verlo
Es jodido ver
Que algo no va bien
Porque se remueve el suelo
Es peor tenerlo en frente
Y no atreverse a verlo
Y como van a ser
Lo que quieren ser
Si nos ha educado el miedo
Como voy a ser
Lo que quiero ser
Si he pecado yo el primero
Es jodido ver
Que algo no va bien
Porque se remueve el suelo
Es peor tenerlo en frente
Y no atreverse a verlo

What Do You Want to Be

I have a friend who wants to be
A football coach and would be happier as a
Painter in a studio
I have a friend who is a dancer
But he keeps it a secret
Hidden away behind his bravado
And another blond cigarette
And how are they going to be
What they want to be
If fear is how we were raised
How am I going to be what I want to be
If I was the first to sin
It's hard to see
That something is wrong
Because the ground is shifting
It's worse to have it in front of you
And not dare to see it
I have a friend
Who wants to be a model for Gabana
And another would be happier
If his parents still loved each other
I know people who only live
To go out partying
And I'm starting to get to know myself
In my own struggle
And how are they going to be
What they want to be
If fear is how we were raised
How am I going to be what I want to be
If I was the first to sin
It's hard to see
That something is wrong
Because the ground is shifting
It's worse to have it in front of you
And not dare to see it
It's hard to see
That something is wrong
Because the ground is shifting
It's worse to have it in front of you
And not dare to see it
And how are they going to be
What they want to be
If fear is how we were raised
How am I going to be
What I want to be
If I was the first to sin
It's hard to see
That something is wrong
Because the ground is shifting
It's worse to have it in front of you
And not dare to see it