Paroles et traduction Ismael Serrano - Mi Vida No Hay Derecho

Mi Vida No Hay Derecho

Mi vida, no hay derecho a salir con miedo a la calle.
La ciudad se desangra y parece que no había nadie
Cuando partieron un alma contra la acera,
Cuando surcaron el aire gaviotas muertas.

Tratan de convencernos de que aquí no pasa nada.
Mientras la ciudad muere, hay quién ya clama venganza.
Se empeñaron en matarnos la ideología
Y, no contentos, ahora mandan sus perros de cacería.

Mi vida, no hay derecho a salir con miedo a la calle.
Dentro de poco toque de queda y refugios que arden.
Respondamos antes de que se haga tarde,
O quizás un día despiertes y no haya nadie.

A quien mirar a los ojos para contarle
Que no hay derecho a salir, mi vida,
Que no hay derecho a salir
Con miedo a la calle.

Que no hay derecho a salir, mi vida,
Que no hay derecho a salir
Con miedo a la calle,
Con miedo a la calle,
Con miedo a la calle.

My Life, No Right

My life, no right to go out in fear to the street.
The city bleeds out and it seems like there was no one
When they broke a soul against the pavement,
When dead seagulls furrowed the air.

They try to convince us that nothing's happening here.
While the city dies, there are those who already cry out for vengeance.
They were determined to kill our ideology
And, not satisfied, now they send their hunting dogs.

My life, no right to go out in fear to the street.
Soon there will be a curfew and burning shelters.
Let's respond before it's too late,
Or perhaps one day you'll wake up and there is no one.

Who to look in the eyes to tell
That there's no right to go out, my life,
That there's no right to go out
In fear to the street.

That there's no right to go out, my life,
That there's no right to go out
In fear to the street,
In fear to the street,
In fear to the street.