Paroles et traduction Mercedes Sosa con Daniela Mercury - O que será

O que será

O que será, que será
Que andam suspirando pelas alcovas
Que andam sussurando em versos e trovas
Que andam combinando no breu das tocas
Que anda nas cabeças, anda nas bocas
Que andam acendendo velas nos becos
Que estão falando alto pelos botecos
Que gritam nos mercados, que com certeza
Está na natureza, será que será
O que não tem certeza, nem nunca terá
O que não tem conserto, nem nunca terá
O que não tem tamanho
Oh ¿Qué será? ¿Qué será?
Que vive en las ideas de los amantes
Que cantan los poetas mas delirantes
Que juran los profetas embriagados,
Que esta en la romería de mutilados
Que esta en las fantasías mas infelices
Lo sueñan de mañana las meretrices
Lo piensan los bandidos, los desvalidos
En todos los sentidos, será que será
Que no tiene decencia, ni nunca tendrá
Que no tiene censura, ni nunca tendrá
Que no tiene sentido
Eu que será que será
Que todos os avisos não vão evitar
Porque todos os risos vão desafiar
Porque todos os sinos irão repicar
Porque todos os hinos irão consagrar
E todos os meninos vão desembestar
E todos os destinos irão se encontrar
E o mesmo Padre Eterno que nunca foi lá
Al ver aquel infierno lo bendecirá,
Que no tiene gobierno, ni nunca tendrá
Que no tiene vergüenza, ni nunca tendrá
Lo que no tiene juicio
Bada bada bada ba
Bada bada bada babada ba bada ba
Bada buda buda da buda budu ba
Bada buda buda budu ba dududa da
Bada bada bada badaba bababa
Bada bada bada babada babada
Bada buda buda bududa dududa du
Boda buda buda
Y el mismo Padre Eterno que nunca fue allá
Al ver aquel infierno lo bendecirá,
Que no tiene gobierno, ni nunca tendrá
Que no tiene vergüenza, ni nunca tendrá
Lo que no tiene juicio,
O que não tem juízo,
Lo que no tiene juicio,
O que não tem juízo
Lo que no tiene juicio
Nem nunca terá.

What Will It Be

What will it be, what will it be
That's making everyone sigh in the alcoves
That's whispered in verses and songs
That's being discussed in the darkness of dens
That's in people's minds, that's on their tongues
That's being whispered in alleys
That's being talked about loudly in pubs
That's being shouted in markets
That's in nature, what will it be
That's uncertain, that will never be
That's irreparable, that will never be
That's immeasurable
Oh what will it be? What will it be?
That lives in the thoughts of lovers
That's sung by the most delirious poets
That's sworn by intoxicated prophets
That's in the pilgrimage of the mutilated
That's in the most unfortunate fantasies
Whores dream of it in the morning
Outlaws and the helpless think about it
In every way, what will it be?
That's indecent, that will never be
That's uncensored, that will never be
That's meaningless
I think it will be
That all the warnings will not prevent
Because all the laughter will challenge
Because all the bells will ring
Because all the hymns will consecrate
And all the children will run wild
And all the destinies will meet
And the same Eternal Father who was never there
Will bless that hell when he sees it
That has no government, that will never be
That's shameless, that will never be
That's unwise
Bada bada bada ba
Bada bada bada babada ba bada ba
Bada buda buda da buda budu ba
Bada buda buda budu ba dududa da
Bada bada bada badaba bababa
Bada bada bada babada babada
Bada buda buda bududa dududa du
Boda buda buda
And the same Eternal Father who was never there
Will bless that hell when he sees it
That has no government, that will never be
That's shameless, that will never be
That's unwise,
That's unwise,
That's unwise
That's unwise
That's unwise
And never will be.