Paroles et traduction Nach con Ángela Cervantes - Si Yo Fuera

Si Yo Fuera

Como seria, mi mundo si estuviera
Alejado de esta esfera callejera
Si yo fuera otro ser, si viviera
Mas allá de esta esfera, de esta efímera quimera

Si fuera un soldado cargando un fusil de asalto
Temblaría pensando que o quito una vida o me quitan la mía
En una guerra fría que alimenta el odio
Por el control del mercado, del crudo y del territorio

Como seria mi imperio si yo fuera millonario
En serio sacaría todos mis hobbies del barrio
Cada día una experiencia vital, sin trabajar
Dándole a mis padres un palacio igual que el Taj Mahal

Y si todo fuera mal en el final de mi aventura
Y si fuera un vagabundo sin rumbo entre la basura
Sin saber que hacer, viendo el ayer con mi mente muda
Sin tenerme en pie y inerte ante un presente que me anula

No tendría dudas si fuera mujer
Exigiría respeto a aquel que viera en mi un objeto de placer
Les haría ver que soy el sexo fuerte, llena de autoestima
Escupiéndole al cerdo que pusiera su mano encima

Si existen fuerzas divinas,¿porque sufre tanto el hombre?
Y se anestesia, si fuera Dios castigaría a la iglesia
Por las muertes cometidas en mi nombre
Por la pederastia de esas bestias con sotana y uniforme

Y es que quiero ser enorme como las montañas
Algo mas que un muñeco de carne envolviendo entrañas
Si la realidad me daña, preparo el paso siguiente
Porque si yo fuera tu, viviría intensamente

Si estuviera en otra piel, si estuviera lejos de esta calma
Si no fuera quien soy, sin un peso sobre mi espalda
Dime que seria de mi, si viviera lejos de esta esfera callejera
Si yo fuera, si yo fuera

Si fuera presidente cumpliría lo prometido
Exigiría que la ley tratara igual al rey y al mendigo
Comprometido contra el desastre climático
El lastre del capitalismo y de un planeta asmático

Si fuera un chico problemático, ¿que haría?
Estaría tirao en la calle como un paria todo el día
Buscaría a alguien mas débil, y le amenazaría
Quizá acabaría muerto, quizá en penitenciaria

Y si fuera un policía no haría uso del abuso nunca
Sabría escuchar sin sospechar de cada intruso en la trifulca
Mi placa traería el orden y no el miedo
No seria otro cabrón que te obliga a morder el suelo

Bueno y mi consuelo, es verme libre igual que un niño
Porque si fuera padre le hablaría con cariño
Le diria que estaría orgulloso de el, pase lo que pase,
Que la vida es corta y sea feliz. Que aunque fracase, no desista

Y que pensaría si fuera un terrorista
¿Porque imponer mi ideología a otros puntos de vista?
Si la violencia armada no conduce a nada
Solo a ver la sangre de inocentes derramada en la calzada.

Con mi mano alzada por los que se van, por los que no están
Me pregunto, ¿quien lloraría si yo fuera un difunto?
Si fuera libre mas allá de este sistema absurdo
Y de las rejas invisibles de mi mundo.

Si estuviera en otra piel, si estuviera lejos de esta calma
Si no fuera quien soy, sin un peso sobre mi espalda
Dime que seria de mi, si viviera lejos de esta esfera callejera
Si yo fuera, si yo fuera

Lejos de mi piel en otro lugar
Lejos de mi ser podría volar
Si saliera de esta esfera
Si yo fuera si yo fuera (yeah)
Lejos de mi piel en otro lugar (en otro lugar)
Lejos de mi ser podría volar (si)
Si saliera de esta esfera (de esta esfera)
Si yo fuera (de esta esfera)
Si yo fuera (yeah)

Si estuviera en otra piel (en otra piel)
Si estuviera lejos de esta calma (lejos de aquí) (lejos de aquí)
Si no fuera quien soy, sin un peso sobre mi espalda (yeah)
Dime que seria de mi (de mi)
Si viviera lejos de esta esfera callejera,
Si yo fuera, si yo fuera (si yo fuera)

Lejos de esta jaula, lejos de esta esfera
Nach
Angela Cervantes
Si yo fuera...

If I Were

What would my world be like, baby, if I were
Away from this street sphere?
If I were another being, if I lived
Beyond this sphere, this ephemeral chimera.

If I were a soldier carrying an assault rifle
I would tremble thinking that either I take a life or they take mine.
In a cold war that fuels hate
For control of the market, oil, and land.

What would my empire be like if I were a millionaire?
Seriously, I'd take all my hobbies out of the hood.
A vital experience every day, without working.
Giving my parents a palace just like the Taj Mahal.

And what if everything went wrong at the end of my adventure?
And if I were a homeless man, aimless among the trash.
Not knowing what to do, watching yesterday with my mute mind.
Without standing, inert before a present that nullifies me.

I would have no doubts if I were a woman.
I would demand respect from anyone who saw me as an object of pleasure.
I'd make them see that I am the strong sex, full of self-esteem.
Spitting at the pig who would put his hand on me.

If divine forces exist, why does man suffer so much?
And he numbs himself, if I were God I would punish the church.
For the deaths committed in my name.
For the pedophilia of those beasts in cassocks and uniforms.

And I want to be huge like the mountains.
Something more than a meat puppet wrapping guts.
If reality hurts me, I prepare the next step.
Because if I were you, love, I would live intensely.

If I were in another skin, if I were far from this calm.
If I weren't who I am, without a weight on my back.
Tell me what would become of me, if I lived away from this street sphere?
If I were, if I were.

If I were president I would fulfill what I promised.
I would demand that the law treat the king and the beggar equally.
Committed to fighting climate change.
The burden of capitalism and an asthmatic planet.

If I were a problematic kid, what would I do?
I'd be lying in the street like an outcast all day.
I'd look for someone weaker and threaten them.
Maybe I'd end up dead, maybe in prison.

And if I were a policeman I would never abuse my power.
I would know how to listen without suspecting every intruder in the brawl.
My badge would bring order and not fear.
I wouldn't be another bastard who forces you to bite the ground.

Well, my comfort is to see myself free like a child.
Because if I were a father, darling, I would talk to him with love.
I would tell him that I would be proud of him, no matter what.
That life is short, be happy. That even if he fails, don't give up.

And what would I think if I were a terrorist?
Why impose my ideology on other points of view?
If armed violence leads nowhere.
Only to see the blood of innocent people spilled on the road.

With my hand raised for those who leave, for those who are not here.
I wonder, who would cry if I were dead?
If I were free beyond this absurd system.
And the invisible bars of my world.

If I were in another skin, if I were far from this calm.
If I weren't who I am, without a weight on my back.
Tell me what would become of me, if I lived away from this street sphere?
If I were, if I were.

Away from my skin in another place.
Away from my being I could fly.
If I left this sphere.
If I were, if I were (yeah).
Away from my skin in another place (in another place).
Away from my being I could fly (yes).
If I left this sphere (from this sphere).
If I were (from this sphere).
If I were (yeah).

If I were in another skin (in another skin).
If I were far from this calm (far from here) (far from here).
If I weren't who I am, without a weight on my back (yeah).
Tell me what would become of me (of me).
If I lived away from this street sphere,
If I were, if I were (if I were).

Away from this cage, away from this sphere.
Nach
Angela Cervantes
If I were...