Bohemia Suburbana - Duele - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Bohemia Suburbana - Duele




Duele
It Hurts
Caminando por la calle
Walking down the street
A un anciano veo venir
I see an old man coming
Con bigotes largos blancos
With long white mustaches
Se me acerca para decir,
He comes up to me to say,
Hoy un jet cayó del cielo
Today a jet fell from the sky
Haciendo un día gris
Making a gray day
No se si soy el jet o el suelo
I don't know if I am the jet or the ground
Solo se sintió el dolor...
I just felt the pain...
Y duele querer seguir así
And it hurts to want to keep going like this
Y duele querer estar aquí
And it hurts to want to be here
Logro ver cien mil Siddhartas
I manage to see a hundred thousand Siddharthas
Con pasión y sin amor
With passion and without love
No es cuestión de huir
It is not a question of fleeing
Sino enfrentar nuestro temor
But facing our fear
Logro ver cien mil espejos
I manage to see a hundred thousand mirrors
Que no logran reflejar
That fail to reflect
Logro ver gente soñando
I manage to see people dreaming
Que no quiere despertar
Who don't want to wake up
Y duele querer vivir
And it hurts to want to live
Y duele querer morir aquí
And it hurts to want to die here
La hierba que arde en la ciudad
The grass that burns in the city
Vuelve normal o anormal
Becomes normal or abnormal
La moda triunfa en lo trivial
Fashion triumphs in the trivial
Ya no es buscar
It is no longer about searching
Sino imitar tu identidad
But imitating your identity
Y duele querer seguir
And it hurts to want to keep going
Y duele querer vivir aquí
And it hurts to want to live here
Logro ver cien mil Siddhartas
I manage to see a hundred thousand Siddharthas
Con pasión y sin amor
With passion and without love
No es cuestión de huir
It is not a question of fleeing
Sino enfrentar nuestro temor
But facing our fear
Logro ver cien mil espejos
I manage to see a hundred thousand mirrors
Que no logran reflejar
That fail to reflect
Logro ver gente soñando
I manage to see people dreaming
Que no quiere despertar
Who don't want to wake up
Y duele querer vivir
And it hurts to want to live
Y duele querer morir aquí
And it hurts to want to die here





Writer(s): Alvaro Rodriguez, Giovanni Pinzon, Juan Carlos Barrios, Alex Lobo, Juan Luis Lopera


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